Humpty dumpty

Loralie had a "great fall" this evening while I was unloading the dishwasher. From what I could gather she either fell off of my bed and hit a laundry basket or (more likely) was IN the laundry basket when it fell off the bed. She was crying pretty hard, even a while later, so I called Caleb and he took her to urgent care. After several hours, some x-rays, and several episodes of Dora on Daddys phone, we learned that she had broken her clavical. Poor baby!