Matthew loves to be chased. He'll look at me with a big smile on his face and say, "Run!" He then waits nervously for me to give chase. Tonight I chased him around a couple of times downstairs and then I went upstairs.
Matthew continued running around with his two sisters and apparently he stubbed his toe on the couch. We thought it was something temporary, but after a while he began to cry more and say "Hurt!" over and over. Because Matthew can't express himself beyond single words we assessed the situation and decided to get some help for him. I loaded him into the car for Natalie and she drove him off to an Urgent Care facility.
Taylor is pretty upset about it so we had a prayer. Evey participated as well by folding her chubby arms and saying a loud amen. Taylor's working right now on a welcome home sign for him. She's very worried he'll be spending the night in a hospital.
We think his little toe is either broken or dislocated. We'll see later what it is.
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