We have not had the best of luck. In the past 2 years, Daniel and I have had four broken bones and a sprained ankle. This time, it is a broken ankle for Daniel. We should probably start taking some calcium supplements.
Three weeks ago, Daniel was on a hike with the Scouts, slipped, and caught his leg underneath himself. He hobbled off the mountain, our much-anticipated trip to the temple was put on hold, and we began the whole process of: Doctor #1, X-Rays, boot, Doctor #2, X-Rays, cast, X-Rays, CAT Scan, Doctor #3, X-Rays, cast. Whew!
He is pretty lucky because we got him an awesome knee scooter. I am jealous, but Boeing is just too big to navigate on crutches.
(See his cast peeking out?)
This injury has brought a lot of changes. The biggest change is that Will and I now have to drive Daniel to and from Renton twice a day (because it is his driving foot that is broken). Thankfully, with Daniel's current work schedule we are able to miss traffic. This means that we are only spending 3 hours in the car each day instead of 5 hours. Will has been a trooper. He really has done so much better than I expected!