

It started out like any other day. Katy and I went to a new park where she jumped and ran and made new friends. But during her nap she decided to try to escape from her crib. We spent the next morning in the emergency room where they told us it was just a bruise. So we went out to NJ to visit the grandparents and came home Sunday night to this message: 'we misread the xray and it is broken'. Uh, oh. So back to the emergency room on Monday (who knew ERs were busier on weekdays than weekends during a swine flu scare?) The cast does not bother Katy at all. But it does bother me.