Randy, Lainey, Dylan, and I hit the road this morning, headed for…
Today was the day for Dylan’s cast removal! Â It’s been four weeks, and we were all very ready.
This wasn’t Dylan’s first time at the rodeo….he remembered that the cast-cutter tickles.
He giggled the whole time.
The cutter isn’t actually cutting, per say. Â It’s a pretty dull semi-circle blade that vibrates at a high speed. Â So, there’s no way to actually cut the skin underneath. Â But, it LOOKS like it is!
All the cutting is done, so time for the clamp to open it…she let Dylan help out with this part.
They cracked it open like a walnut and, voila….
After the cast was removed, we all looked at it and commented on how good it looked. Â Dylan was quiet, just looking. Â No mention of anything missing…we wondered what his reaction would be. Â Then, the nurse began to wash his leg with a soapy rag and she must have bumped the stitches. Â He got really upset and cried. Â I’m sure they are tender, and he was hesitant to have us touch them again.
They told us that there are stitches on the inside that will dissolve. Â The ones on the outside will fall off, she said in around a week. Â There is also quite a bit of scabbing. Â It strikes me that the scar looks like a smile. Â (especially with those 2 spots that came off in the shower tonight!)
He can have baths, as long as he doesn’t soak too long. Â They want him to hold off on swimming until the outside stitches fall off.
After we talked to the physician assistant for a while, we were sent to the braces room for his pressure sock. Â He got nervous when we went in the room, knowing the sock would have to touch his leg. Â The tech was as nice as can be, and said that momma could do it. Â Dylan decided daddy was the better choice.
The sock is more like a pair of pants. Â A hole for his long leg to fit through, and a closed-end sock on the other. Â Then, the waist band goes up like pants. Â It fit well, and even looks comfy to me. Â They gave us 6 and we’re to wash/dry them with our other laundry. Â He fussed while it was put on, but then was fine. Â The thought of it touching was worse than the actual touch.
On the way out, we made our next appt for June 6th. Â He’ll have the mold taken for his new leg that day! Â Oh my, we’re almost there!
It’s fuzzy, but this was the shot of the two tired children on the way home. Â And, Lainey NEVER falls asleep in the car.
The boy totally deserved cake after today!



























