P.T. in the morning, then Carter went to school.
And I headed home to clean the house (because I have a glamorous life).
BUT, things didn't stay uneventful for long.
I got a phone call from the elementary school.
One of Carter's pins was falling out.
I assessed the damage.
See that red cap?
It is supposed to be touching that metal base part.
No, not good at all.
He came right home- cause he is like that.
Really, the pin was already practically out.
But, the part that remained in the bone had to be unscrewed.
Carter held on real tight while his Dad did the turning.
He is one brave boy!
Then, he surveyed the damage.
And called his buddy, Cas, to tell him about the ordeal.
I heard him declare, "It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be!"
And there you have it.
We have one less pin site to clean each day.
Now, that's what you call turning lemons into lemonade (thank you very much)!