So we got Logan’s cast removed yesterday. Hopefully it was his FINAL cast for the rest of his life! He did NOT want anything to do with the cast saw this time. He hasn’t minded it much in the past, it was only the scissors he was scared of. But this time it took me and a male doctor to hold him down while one of the interns sawed and cut it off. Whew! The good news….even though he tiptoed out of the place, we got home and he started walking flat on his foot and just said, “Look Mom, I can walk flat!” He’s still tiptoeing around when he’s not thinking about it, but flat when we remind him. Now this is more what we expected the last time we took off the cast. So it looks like we’re out of the woods. No physical therapy for him! I am SOOOO happy!!!!!
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Here's Logan contemplating which color cast he should get next. I think he was a little disappointed when I told him we were DONE getting casts!! He just said, "Oh, man!"....one of his favorite things to say when he doesn't get his way.
He was not liking it very much.
I love how both of them have their heads cocked to the side. Who trained these kids??
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