I got a call from Ava's teacher on my cell while Nate and I were out shopping this morning. For a split second I felt sheer terror. It's true that a thousand things can race through your mind in a second. Obviously, if her teacher is calling my cell phone, there must be something horribly wrong! In fact, I think my first words were, "What's wrong??" But, it turns out Ava just got some paint on her cast and the teacher was asking for advice about the best way to clean it off. Phew.
I felt better, but it turns out that paint on her cast is a horrifying experience for Ava. Ava who doesn't want any signatures, stickers, or anything at all on her perfectly hot pink cast, now has a splotch of paint marring her no longer flawless cast. She wasn't in tears, but her teacher did say this has been very upsetting for her. At least we're headed to see Granna and Grandad this afternoon. If anyone can chase away the blues, they can.
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