My poor baby. My DS4yr broke his pinky finger yesterday. It’s not too serious… I think the whole thing has been harder on me than it has been on him. In fact, if it weren’t for the giant splint on his finger, you’d never know it was broke. And luckily he seems to have inheirited his Dad’s tolerance for pain… The splint bothers him more than the break does!
But my heart just tears a little more every time I see that splint. I wish I could snap my fingers and make it better. I know, I know. He’s a boy! I’m in for a whole lot more broken bones in my future! I guess it hurts me so much cuz this is one owie I can’t just kiss and make it go away.