Everyone needs at least one Emergency Room visit on their vacation!!  On Sunday morning, Preston and Davis are horsing around, and Preston hears Davis' wrist POP!! Davis just cries and cries, holding his arm close to him.  After about an hour, we decided we might better go and have it checked out.  We splinted it just in case, gave him some meds, and  headed to the hospital. 

Davis is so sad and would only let mom hold him, and he is very careful with his arm.  The nurse calls us back to take an assessment. We explain the story, as she takes off the great splint mom made out of plastic forks, thank you. There was some swelling and tenderness. At this point, Preston is feeling like the worst dad ever. Poor guy!! The nurse sends us back out to the waiting room to wait for the doctor.  Preston and I sit as Davis decides he wants down to walk around and talk to the locals. We are watching him play around on the chairs using that arm like nothing ever happened!! Yep, He got us! So we went back to Aunt Keli's without seeing the doc.