On Thursday's I go into the school to tutor Davis' class. So I walked into the classroom and they all shouted Happy Birthday. He had told them, it was my birthday. And they thought that was great. I left the school and took Owen to the doctor for an Xray. He had gone ice skating for an AR party yesterday, it was his first time ice skating and though he had a blast he had fallen pretty hard on his wrist. The doctor said the Xrays initially looked good, but with the swelling and bruising and his age a break can "hide" so he put him in a splint and sling for a week and then he will redo the Xrays. Ya try telling a 9 year old they have to keep their arm still for a week. The sling lasted about 2 minutes, just long enough for us to leave the doctor actually. I am sure he will be sore for a couple of days and then he will be fine.
Then we were off back to the school. I was in charge of a first grade "Penguin Party". (Gotta love being a room mother) So for a few hours I was in the gym with over 100 first graders. They had a great time, and Ally just pals around with Davis and his friends. She thinks she is much older than her 2 years.
I wanted to stop at this point, but the show must go on. The boys had training after school. Owen took advantage of his injury, and the sling came in handy for him to get out of training. So Davis had some nice one on one time at the gym. He loves the attention. I think sometimes he feels the "middle child syndrome". We grabbed a quick dinner than it was time for basketball practice. Whew, now we are home, the kids are in bed and I am upstairs enjoying my birthday banner and balloons, while planning a lesson for Sunday, a skit for scouts and Davis' birthday party for next week. Crazy day, but I wouldn't change it for anything. I love being a mom!
