Monday, November 10, 2008

My Poor Little Guy

Last Thursday I was getting ready to go to town and Wyatt was in my room with me when I was getting ready. He was playing with his monster trucks and the baby was just watching him play when out of the corner of my eye he (what looked like to me) a cartwheel and I heard him so ouchy, I went to go help him up and then I saw that his arm was broken! I started to panic, and i was trying to comfort him while i was trying to get the baby and call Wyatt's daddy to tell him we need to go to the hospital. Oh it was scary and a pain to get both of them loaded up and on the road. My poor son was in so much pain the his legs began to shake. I was trying to distract him on the way to town asking him what colors of trucks where, and if he could see the animails. He was very brave. He had to be put out while they put his arm straight, Josh was there, I had to leave the room for that. He was suppose to get his cast on today but his arm was still swollen. So next week will be when he gets it. He's such a cutie and it sad to see him in pain. But my mom, hubby, aunt jaydale, cousin Kylee, and i have all got him toys to keep him happy.

3 comments:

Kai and Kimberlee said...

Poor guy! Hope everything turns out okay. Little kids are usually brave! Love and miss ya... Kimberlee

Chelsie Sanders said...

Welcome to the blogging world! I heard about Wyatt's arm! I hope he's doing ok!

Daryl and Ashley said...

I am glad that he is okay. That is no fun!