Carter's doing fine and his arm, as far as I can see with my non-Superman non-X-ray vision, seems to be healing well. He hasn't attended school since last Friday, and won't be going back until next Thursday (he gets his cast on Wednesday and I'm not sending him to school in a splint) - but like his teacher says, "It's kindergarten. It won't kill him to miss some school." I love her lack of self-importance.
I became an official member of the D.A.R. today, met another new cousin this week and wrote two genealogy posts (I know - boring). Brian is super busy with soccer and his new position at work. Brennan received his order for Ninja throwing stars in the mail - apparently, they are legal in this state - and practices throwing them every day after school. Bella attended her very last Activity Day yesterday and is finishing everything for her Faith in God award - she turns twelve on the 30th. Harrison and I went to Cub Scouts yesterday and mostly enjoyed it. Rosalind took a big nap today and refuses to go to bed.