The weathermen of emotion say, "When it rains, it pours". So it must be monsoon season at our house.
On Wednesday morning... Eden looked like this:
On Wednesday afternoon, Eden was doing this:
We were so happy!
And after a blissful 4 hours.... this happened:
I know, I know. I have thought and felt everything you are... especially shock and wonder.
The shortest version of the story is that Eden took a nose dive off of the kitchen chair and onto the tile floor breaking both bones in her forearm, just at the wrist. I have struggled with deciding how to share this news, as I am having trouble understanding it as well. How can Eden handle any more? A heart transplant, broken leg, and now a broken arm?
Rain, rain, go away, come again some other day.
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