Hi guys...I have had a not so great day here...as always, it could have been worse...but poor Aladdin...he is NOT a happy camper. He will not be able to participate in the National Finals that his soccer team qualified for in a few weeks

He is heart broken. Instead my darling little man will be in a cast for the next 5 to 6 weeks...no soccer to him is a horrible form of torture and that long for a ten year old seems like forever...I keep telling him that it's way better to take care of a problem now then hurt yourself in the long term...but tell that to a kid who was so excited...poor little guy. He has (at best) massive tearing of his cartalage in his heal and of the growth plates (which requires the cast). At worst it might require surgery and he is going in for an MRI next week to see about that. POOR BABY!!

This is NOT his day.
Before Aladdin found this out from the orthopedic surgeon we spent the morning at the allergist...he has to be off of his antihistimines even longer (he has been without them for 3 days now and is miserable and itching to the high heavens) and then he have one of those prick tests on his back to see what he is reacting so horribly too...that is on Monday.
So as of right now, the poor little guy is just so sad. I don't think I have ever seen him so down

So in a nutshell he is itching and disappointed and sad and worried (about the prick test which won't be a big deal once it is done but seems huge when you are a kid and thinking of someone coming at you with twelve foot long needles and pinchers...

the look of terror seems to indicate that is what he sees when they say "small prick").
Sorry for just jumping in with such a "poor me" post...but ya'll are good listeners and I needed to tell somebody.