Three years ago, Ava fell off the monkey bars at her cousin's house and got a buckle fracture. It took us almost a whole week before we really determined that she wasn't bluffing from the random bouts of crying and two xrays before they found it. So when her teacher msgd me that Ava had fallen from the monkey bars at school on Tuesday and was still complaining about her wrist hurting we were a little concerned.
Cap that off with Drew escaping from the bathroom after his bath that same night and peeing on the concrete floors, followed by Ava slipping and falling in it resulting a hysterical crying - we kind of figured we better get her checked out. It was the same wrist as last time, so that worked well for digging out her old brace and making her wear it until we saw the doctor.
Thankfully, the xray came back clean and Ava was told to use her wrist as she feels comfortable. The swelling finally went down and she wore the brace the rest of the week. She keeps asking to do the monkey bars again and is aghast when I tell her no!! Oiy...
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