D smashed his foot at church Sunday. We hoped it would be better Monday morning, but he was still limping severely, so we took him to see the Doc. He got an x-ray, but it wasn't broken.
Now, only read this part if you aren't squeamish. When he landed, it pressed down on the tip of his toenail, and leveraged the nail bed out of the skin at the base of his nail. I get the heebee jeebees just writing it down. Sheesh.