Oh man! And I thought we'd get a solid, rainy-night sleep last night.
As Jahred was putting Axel to bed, un-witnessed by me, there must have been some fooling around. Something about spinning, twisting and a pull?
Minutes later we were bringing our writhing in pain little man to the ER with ice, his blanket and a whole lot of thanks for having "connections" at the local hospital.
Jahred's RN status, although great on it's own, gave us a "to the top of the list" pass above a full ER waiting room. I felt a little guilty, but hey, he puts in his hours in that building.
Seriously, a great act by Axel. He fooled four members of the medical staff into a believing his wrist was shattered.
While putting up a HUGE fit about having an x-ray taken, it seems that the broken joint was simply out of place and he managed to fling it back in, all on his own. The result is a perfectly beautiful little image of one ready to grow arm.
I'm completely relieved that our first run to the ER ended in nothing but an exciting adventure for Axel, a little lost sleep for us and a few souvenirs for the road.
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