After 14 years of crazy rambunctious kids, we have our first broken bone :(
Due to an unusual late Spring downpour the first weekend in June, baseball tournaments were canceled for the day. During a momentary break in the weather, the boys and Poppy headed out to catch some fly balls to get some pent up energy out. Well, one thing led to another, and a broken left radius and 6-7 weeks in a cast was the result.
There really isn't a good time of year for a broken arm, especially when you play baseball all year! But, no time could be worse than the weekend before school gets out for the Summer!
Last week he was able to upgrade to a short arm cast. He was hoping no one would notice..... (!!)
I feel lucky as a mom that up until this point I have never had to witness one of my children in such pain. My heart broke for him. I have never seen his face so pale. It is a little disconcerting to watch your 9 year old slowly loose consciousness while going under with the help of anesthesia. I guess that was better than the alternative of him screaming bloody murder while the Orthopedic Surgeon tried to realign the bone.
Selfishly I was also sad to think that he was out for the rest of his season and I wouldn't get to watch the little guy on the mound. He also has to miss baseball camp.
Like in most situations, there is always a silver lining, and in this one, we have to be grateful that it is his left arm and not his right! And the doctor assures us he will be able to swing a bat in time for Fall Ball!











