This boy spent the day at the hospital with Daddy. He came to my bedside sniffling in the middle of the night, and thinking nothing of it, I just pulled him into bed with us. In the morning he couldn't move his arm and I couldn't figure out what was wrong. Apparently he fell out of Camilla's bed in the middle of the night. I suspected a broken collarbone...Five hours and a sling later and my suspicions were correct. He has officially taken over the apple tv remote and has his older siblings waiting on him hand and foot. He will be spending the next three weeks in the sling and will need one more xray to check how it's healing. We have been to the ER more with this sweet boy than all of his siblings put together. And not just for common coughs and colds either. He keeps us on our toes! Not a whole lot slows him down, so hopefully he keeps still enough for it to heal up well! I'm super grateful for Mr. Stannix being flexible and able to come home from work so I didn't have to lug everyone to the waiting room to get it checked out.
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