Carson headed back to preschool for the first day with his cast yesterday. All morning he cried, saying he can't go with the cast and genuinely seemed sad. I felt bad, but asked him to please just give it a try. I knew as soon as he got there he'd be fine, but getting him out the door without a fight is the challenge. Of course I was right.
With big bro gone it meant Max got a good nap in and I got some work done. Last week was such a joke for work! He was so out that he was catching flies. And no, I'm not sure how the swing motor hasn't burnt out yet with all that weight. ;) It's shockingly tough to get a good pic when the swing is moving. You get the point here though...
After we came home from preschool I noticed Carson had a new little pink smiley face on his cast. Every day at the end of class they get a stamp if they had been good. Carson usually gets his on his forearm or shoulder. When I saw the stamp here on his cast it made me smile and feel sad for him at the same time.
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