This hasn’t been our best weekend. After a miserable night, listening to our baby in pain and trying to comfort him, we learned this morning that he has a spinal injury.
Never again will he sprint after his favorite ball. For the next two weeks, he’s on “cage rest.”
Today’s big outing was simply to the backyard, after I carried him down the stairs. Worst-case-scenario, it leads to paralysis, which would require immediate surgery.
Buddy, I love you so much. Donna, thank you so much for being the tender, loving mom that you are.
