Sprout fell off her bed last night and told me her arm hurt. I gave her some ibuprofen.
She woke up with slight swelling and couldn't bend it past 90°. I had B leave work early to get her an x-ray incase it was out of place or sprained. She has hypermobility and hypotonia so I expect this.
Nope, fractured. Needs a full cast. First broken bone for any of the kids and now I'm feeling like a shit parent for convincing her it wasn't broken and to wait until morning. I'm letting her pick out some takeout for dinner and giving her extra love when she gets home.
I don't think my mom would have ever told me sorry but I'm glad I can be that parent for mine 🥲
















