So our little guy has a double fracture in his wrist. The worst part is that it was probably broken for about a week before we really noticed that he was doing a gimpy crawl. We figured it must have happened in Utah over the Christmas visit. He was dropped by a cousin but never fussed or anything. Sweet, little guy.
He found one of Ella's markers.
Playing with the piano they got from Santa.
Opening his birthday presents with one arm.
The chocolate cupcakes...Rix vs. the Birthday Cupcake
tasting,
loving.
The cupcake definitely lost to the garbage-bag wrapped cast. He just kept pounding it and smearing.
A happy little dude despite the break.
We love our little man.
