ER part 2...

SO this morning we decide to go to breakfast. As I'm pulling the youngest out of the carseat he cried a bit. We get in to the pancakehouse he eats and laughs but does not lift his right arm. As I get his jacket on him he does not want to me touched or lift the arm. I go to feel the elbow and he starts crying. I head off to the ER. AGain I tell the nurse what happened. I am actually expecting to be questioned about what happens (like I abused my son). But no ... The DR comes out and reads his file on how we were there on Wed night. He knows exactly what to do and explains the my son has a ligiment in the elbow that may be streachy. He shows us how to pop his elbow back in. The nice part is that the DR could see the worry in my face and told me that is was not my fault. ..... I felt like shit , but was made to feel better by the DR.. As of this evening his elbow is fine and he's running around like a knucklehead.....