The news around our house is that Willik now has a broken pinky.
Specifically, he has a buckle fracture on his left little finger, in the middle phalanx.
Aren’t you glad to be able to learn about anatomy through my son’s tragedy?
Anyway, he broke it while playing with his uncle, down in Maryland. Tossing a football around, and then receiving one that bend his pinky back.
Willik seems to have a history of having bad injuries down in Maryland.
I, myself don’t have a very good memory of Maryland. I actually have Maryland labeled as a hot dog state. That’s a blog entry for another time.
Anyone have a bad relationship with any states? Please leave a comment. If you don’t have any bad relationships, leave a comment about good one. Just leave a comment! 
For a broken anything that’s one happy looking kiddo.
OUCH! OUCH! STOP! I’ve seen it and I’ve known it, but why oh why do I insist on looking at the X-Ray again??? I just can’t handle the thought of broken bones!
i was going to say “poor willik,” but that kid looks WAY too happy for me to feel very bad for him!!! i do pray that the bone grows together correctly, that it doesn’t cause him any pain later in life, and that the novelty of a broken bone doesn’t wear off so he’ll be excited about it until it heals!!!
i don’t think i have any bad relationships with any states. though i am more than willing to travel to/through more to find out if i do!!