Well, things took a dramatic turn on our last full day in Chicago. We still had fun and tried to ignore the world of hurt that lay ahead.
Todd couldn't walk again in the morning after his fateful jump off a play structure. So we were off to urgent care in the morning.
This expression resulted from the following image.
Yep. Broken tibia right at the ankle joint. For those of you who love anatomy, it's a fracture of the medial malleolus.
Now for a temporary splint and an order to see an orthopedic doc on our return to the Bay Area.
This is how Momma feels about the whole situation.
Dad's feelings.
No worries! Shelly and the cousins arrived for a fun afternoon.
Dexter reads to his cousin.
Sister and Brother together.
Todd gets driven around in style to dinner.
Todd realizes that driving is not going to be possible for many weeks.
Dinner with the whole gang.
These two!
When you can't move, you sit over here.
Dexter having fun with statues in Lockport.
Cousins.
With Grammy and Papa.
Another shot of this duo.
If you don't laugh, you cry.
Heading back home the next day. Yikes!
