We couldn't decide what kind of pancakes to make Saturday morning, so we made three different kinds: blueberry, cinnamon, and chocolate chip. The overall favorite were the chocolate chip. Cinnamon was the least liked, but that's because I pretty much devoured the blueberry myself.
Westley injured himself playing with the others on Sunday. He hurt his foot and was whining so much that I finally just decided to take him to urgent care. It was badly bruised, and the x-ray indicated there might be a problem with the growth plate, so he was referred to an orthopedic specialist. It turned out to be nothing but a bad bruise, but he did have trouble walking for a few days.



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