My Arm...

August 2, 2012...This morning, while Mommy was getting ready to work out, I was playing and got my arm (from a couple inches above my elbow all the way down to my hand) caught in a toy Weeble tree house.  (See picture below).  My arm got stuck in the elevator shaft.  After about 20 minutes and a Tootsie Roll Pop, Mommy and some other people were able to turn the tree house in a way that we could get my arm out!  I was a little scared throughout this situation, but I held it together pretty well.  What an adventure!

I was pretty proud to show people my sore red arm, which happened to be my left arm.  My big brother Jack broke his left arm in June.  I guess I wanted to have a hurt arm like him.