So, just as you think things are going okay, something happens to throw things off kilter. Just a normal evening turned into one very apologetic big sister and a trip to the emergnecy room ending with a foot in a cast. It seems Ryan and his big sister, Sarah were playing together. They were holding hands and spinning around until Ryan fell and banged his foot on the coffee table. I tried to soothe him, but to no avail. Because Ryan does not speak, we have to use trial and error to figure out what is wrong. He was able to crawl, but not able to stand on his left foot. I took him to the ER where they did some x-rays. Nothing looks broken, but to be on the safe side, they decided to place his foot in a cast until Thursday A.M. AT that time, they will re-x-ray it and determine what else if anything needs to be done.
I just stinks that because of Ryan's DMD, I worry excessively about him and his well-being. I wish so much that things were different, but I thank God everyday for the beautiful children he bestowed upon me.