Remember a few weeks ago when I posted about
Well, 3 1/2 weeks later,
after much bag covering (for swimming) decorating, protecting siblings & self from swinging cast (that thing really hurt!) & having to do sooo much more than she wanted me to do for her (little miss independent was very dependent,)
we headed to the ortho's office for... you guessed it! DE-CASTING DAY!
Before heading in to the Doc's office, we took a few final pictures of all the artwork that covered her cast. A lot of people asked to sign her cast; most of the time she would say no, but occasionally she would say yes. Mostly she wanted drawings, not names. So if you asked her if you could draw on it, she would say yes... as long as you drew what she wanted. Silly girl. I guess if she has to wear it, it better be what she wants!
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From L to R you can see part of the flower I drew,
a butterfly by Tanner and a flower by Anson (she did allow their initials) |
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| From top to bottom, a pig by me, eye heart u! by daddy & to the R of that the top of the flower from the above picture, with a flying ladybug... casts are difficult to draw on. Something about the permanent marker and the texture.) On the L of the picture is a note from her nursery teacher. She wrote "I love you!" -Miss Mary aka Miss Patsy. Ella almost always calls her Miss Mary. We don't know where this came from. Her name is Patsy, and Ella knows it's Patsy, but she insists that she is Miss Mary. |
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| I think this is my favorite. Drawn by Devin. He swears he can't draw, I disagree. |
We finally made it back into the room after a LONG wait in the waiting room. Ella is a little excited.
Until the cast tech comes in to remove the cast. She pulls out the little rotary saw that has what looks like a vacuum hose attached to it. She lets Ella look at it, tells her what she's going to do, and gears up for it. Then she turns it on and tries to go for it.
At that moment I realize just how strong Ella can be. She's a strong girl, and I know that, but there was no holding her still. It took all my strength to try to hold her on my lap. She was kicking, screaming, and scared. I felt so bad for her.
The cast tech left in search of someone who could help me hold her. Ella did a little of this. (below) and was certain she didn't need her cast taken off. She wanted it to stay on and it would be just fine.
The tech came back with another tech who actually did the cutting this time. The first tech, stood close by, ready to help me, but this time she was okay. She was hesitant at first, but once the first cut was made, she was very still and realized it wasn't going to take her arm off.
Next, we waited for the Orthopedic Doc to come in and give her the final good to go. While we waited, Ella did a little pouting...
And a little more of this (here she was crying because she wanted her cast BACK ON!)
The cast left these lines on her arm, and she had a little rash (I guess it's called cast rot) Hard to avoid that when you live in sweaty SC!
By the time we were leaving she was sporting a smile (and they even gave her a beanie baby on the way out)
So what did we do as soon as we got home? SWIM of course!