I thought one bling glued to the cast might help Miller's feelings a bit. I was wrong- 6 is the magic number!
Miss Priss decided Saturday that climbing out of her crib would be more fun than taking a nap. Well, it's certainly gotten her more attention than taking a nap. She fell and broke her arm. Fortunately Paw got us fixed up for the weekend and then we went in today to get an x-ray and an official diagnosis (which worked out well for Wilson- now he has something to take to school for the letter "X"). We go back in three weeks for a check up and to hopefully get rid of the "big sticker" as Miller calls is. "Iss kinda hard" she says. And maybe we'll go pick up a big girl mattress for the floor tonight!
Paw putting on the temporary cast