I suppose it was inevitable. Ben is a little boy, after all, and he’s getting, well, rough. Poor little guy was rough-housing with his daddy when he suddenly stopped using his right arm, holding it with his left hand saying “owwww”. It was the first of many many semi-serious boo-boos. We called Papa for advice, then wrapped it securely for bedtime.
The next morning he was feeling just fine, but his poor mommy’s heart just can’t handle this. I just pray that as he grows he’s more interested in fishing than football… not likely. : (