Two days ago Logan came home with two decent sized scrapes after falling on his bike…one on his right arm and one on his right leg. We bandaged him up and not another complaint. Yesterday he was a normal 9 year old boy…playing, riding his bike, working on and then riding his go-kart, swimming, etc. Not a single complaint.

Until 2:00 this morning. He woke up complaining that his arm hurt. Two Advil later…no affect. So this morning I took him to the ER and sure enough…a small fracture on his right elbow. He couldn’t have been more excited! He got a temporary cast and his first “war wound” (he’ll figure out just how much “fun” it ends up being). He gets the permanent cast later this week (and I get to deal with the effects while mom is in China for 11 days).

Here’s the pic…