This morning we went back up to Akron Children's Hospital. Dawson had his cast removed and one final X-ray. Of course he screamed the entire time. He wouldn't even stand on the scale to take his weight! Funny thing: we need to keep his feet firmly on the ground for the next two weeks. No playgrounds, couches or beds. His arm could be easily re-injured if he were to fall again. I'm going to add to the list no toliets or kitchen tables. Apparently his doctor does not read my blog, ha ha.
Conversation with Ava today:
Ava: Big girls don't wet their pants.
Mommy: yes Ava that's true.
Ava: Big girls don't cry either.
Mommy: Big girls do cry. It's ok to cry if you feel sad or upset.
Ava: Mommy, don't cry when I leave you. It will only be a little while and then I'll be home soon.
Mommy: Ok Ava, I won't.
Although let's be honest, I'm usually doing a happy dance when I have a little time away from the crew! But then again, I start missing them in twenty minutes or so!
Mom, take my picture. I'm a monster, Dad won't even know me.
Can we go black gopher hunting?
Happy Friday!





