The Value of Normalcy
I’m pleased to report that no one broke anything yesterday in our household. No screams were heard, no glass shattering, no toys crunching. All was peaceful and calm. Well, as peaceful and calm as it can get with a five-year-old and a two-year-old-with-her-arm-in-a-sling running around. DC doesn’t like the sling–she tries to take her arm out whenever possible–but she doesn’t seem to mind the splint too much. The biggest pain to her was that it was her thumb sucking hand, but she’s adapted: that’s why God gave the girl two thumbs, I guess. She gets her cast on in about an hour and a half. We’ll see how that goes.
Anyway–I don’t have anything spectacular to report, and I’m okay with that. Better than having other tragedies popping up. Happy Friday, everyone!
