not only did we welcome a new son, we welcomed home a son with a broken arm today.
After a long day of oooowing and aaahing at Jude, Nana and Grandpa offered to take the kiddos to the football game so MIke and I could have some time alone. We had been up all day and we ready to snuggle in for a nap. The gang was gone about 45 minutes, when we got a phone call saying Diego broke his arm. He ran ahead of my parents and sat on the ledge of the bleacher ramp and fell off. They ran him home to show us and Mike took him into the ER…which followed by a quick “surgery” at 2 am after a whole day of no sleep…plan B is in full swing.
Diego broke his right forearm in 2 places. So we are in a cast for 8 weeks and a splint for another 4 and the already challenged school…well we will be taking a break and figuring out a payment plan for this new little undertaking. Whilst Diego was in the hospital, we had Olivia in and out for mystery stomache aches, nausea and vomitting all of October and November. She was the lucky recipient of a endoscopy and colonoscopy….more costs to find out we couldn’t really find anything…. all said and done, time to move on.
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