Poor Megan....

On Monday night, January 31, an unfortunate event happened. The only witness to this event is Big Sister Anna, and she ain't talkin! So we'll never know what transpired on that fateful night in the playroom, but we do know how it ended. Megan fractured her forearm in 2 places. It was a long day at the doctor on Tuesday with about 10 grueling xrays. The diagnosis was clear. Luckily the orthopedist got us right in and she was casted within an hour. We chose purple for her cast because it has been deemed her favorite color. Despite the tears preceding the cast, she has been as happy as a bee since getting it on. She hasn't discovered how to crawl with it yet, but is contemplating walking instead. I predict she will be walking within a week. Again, she is a little trooper and it's so sad, but so cute. She finds joy in banging the cast on items to make loud noises. Whatever makes her happy at this point is okay with me! I love her to pieces and am just so sorry she has to go through this. I think she is going to be the closest we get to experiencing life with a boy!