July 17- A broken ankle?

I guess Daddy just isn't as young as he once was! Today Michael managed to break his ankle during PT. He's really down for the count now. His ankle is about the size of a, ummm, maybe a pineapple? And from his ankle to his toes is a beautiful shade of blueish purple. We went to Camp Walker to have it x-rayed, but no one was available to run the x-rays. So, tonight he's R.I.C.E.-ing his foot. Lucky me- now I have three babies to take care of!