not but half an hour after I wrote the last post about how I was going to spend the day, Jon walked in the door (well actually he was carried in the door). He had slipped and fallen playing footbal and the boys were helping him back home.

"There was a guy there who worked for Health Services and he looked at my leg. He thinks it is a high ankle sprain"

The boys left and I went to take off Jon's shoe. High ankle sprian my ass! the bone around the ankle was bulgding out. It was the sizer of my fist at least.

"we are going to the emergency room now".

So long story short, after nin hours in the emergency room, three x-rays, we now know that Jon has broken his leg is two spots. He has a fun white smooth cast on right now, and we are waiting to hear the word if he is going to have to have surgery to put a plate/screw in his ankle.

He will be in a cast for a minimum of 4 weeks.

Fun fun