Looks like I broke my ankle on my little snowboard foray last weekend. I got a quick x-ray in the office today and confirmed my own diagnosis. Deb just thought I was whining a lot about a sprained ankle. Ha!
Grace did not seem too sympathetic. She was more intent on filling her diaper or something. No sleep study yet. It will be sometime this week and it will be all night instead of just a few hours like last time. We are starting to get a little keyed up about it. Grace takes it all in stride as usual. She is tougher than both of us.
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Oh, the guilt. I thought you had a high pain tolerance tough guy ; (
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