Yesterday I took Carly into the fracture clinic where they took another x-ray, removed her splint and replaced it with a bulky bright pink cast. As you can tell by the picture, she is very happy to have it on.
I would write more about the happenings and mischief going on around here...but I am at the present moment babysitting. The three oldest have shut themselves in Connor's bedroom and it's quiet (never a good sign). Emily is peacefully asleep. Carly is supposed to be taking a nap in her room, but I hear her whailing. I need to go to the store tonight and pick up some Benadryl for her...not to knock her out completely but to help with the discomfort and itching the cast will cause. Per the Dr.'s instructions.
Super Me to the rescue...of what? I don't really know.