exploring...catching critters...
like little frogs...
and crayfish...
and even large grasshoppers...until the weekend took an unfortunate turn...
spending Sat. afternoon in the ER...
with the most precious little patient...
who happens to have a broken leg:(
It's true: our sweet little Ez broke his leg. Big sister picked him up Friday evening and dropped him. His only injury seemed to be a bruise on his forehead until we noticed him favoring his right leg. He wasn't screaming or fussing, he just didn't quite seem himself and would not bear any weight on that leg. So, we headed on up the the ER only to confirm it was definitely broken. We will head to the orthopedist this week to get it casted. ...This mama is praying for a waterproof one!
