Broke?!

One weekend this fall we needed to be in 3 separate places at the same time on the same day. MA was playing soccer near Chicago, DB had baseball in Central IL, and EL was in STL for soccer. We opted to send MA up the night before with a teammate with the plan that I would come up Sunday to watch her games. Saturday I would catch DB's doubleheader. Matt took EL to STL. 

As I am pulling into DB's game, MA calls me to tell me a trainer will be calling me shortly because she thinks she broke her foot! After some back and forth calls and a couple people looking at it, we decided she was done playing soccer for the weekend but wanted to stay to cheer her team on. I stayed to watch DB play, dropped him off at home that afternoon and drove up to pick MA up. The next day we headed to the local URGO which thankfully has an X-ray tech on staff. After a very long 2 hours, her X-ray was read and it was in fact broke.