What a funny trip to the radiology department. Chase had gotten a scratch on his leg at school which was consequently & successfully treated with a band-aid. But, once he heard Nathan was going to get an x-ray he started limping insisting he needed an x-ray too. He was limping so badly in the parking lot I had to stop him before he really did hurt himself.
When they called Nathan's name we stood up from our seats and Chase limped along. The radiology tech looked a bit puzzled. I am sure she had already seen the order for a bone growth delay x-ray, not a twisted ankle. Boy we are approaching 'typical-ness' more and more each day.