The steam train coming in.

This train brought us to the station where we took another bus back to the parking space were we parked.
Funny enough C. was still not using her arm.
See, right before we left, she somehow fell on the ground (no one was there so we didn't see it happen) and hurt her arm. She cried and said she had pain, but hey, that's what they say a couple of times a day.
We tried to ignore it and get her to use that arm/hand but she refused so on our way back we thought we'd better check at the emergency because other wise we would have to go there tonight after a lot of deliberation and saying; shall we wait another night and see tomorrow, no lets go anyway etc etc.

So.
the moment she understood we went to the hospital and she had to have her arm checked, it cured miracurously.
That didn't fool us.
R. stayed in the waiting room with the boys and C and I went into a small room where first some aid came to ask what happened.
Then a doctor (in training) came.
He pulled, she cried.
Then we had to have X-rays.
She cried coz her elbow had to be twisted into a certain corner.
When nothing was to be seen, we had to have her other arm X-rayed.
when again nothing showed another aid came to have her arm in a sling.
when her arm was bended she started to bail again and the doctor came back.
He then began some SERIOUS pulling and yanking.
She cried
and I cried.

But her arm was fixed.
Her elbow bone snapped back.
And she was laughing and talking as if nothing had happened.
In fact she was so excited (she got a bear and stickers from the emergency guys and a balloon and a coloring book and pencils from R.) is almost wished...
NOOOOO
bad thinking.