Broken.

Out-of-town cousins came into town.  We spent the weekend together.  
The first night, Thursday, we hosted nacho night.  We made several varieties of amazing nachos.  
Ninos swam in the pool, hot tub, and played in the treehouse.  
As everyone left at dusk, Eva ran out to say goodbye to everyone.  As she returned, she did not see the puppy gate.  She fell over it and broke her arm.  

BUMMER.

The rest of the weekend was rather melancholy.  The next day we celebrated Jill and Chris's wedding party with a fancy dinner.  Eva nursed her arm; the doctor had said it was probably sprained.  

The next morning, we took a 3 mile bike ride not knowing it was broken.  
Upon return, it was swollen.  We went to the ER and had it x-rayed.  This was the fourth of July.

The rest of the weekend, we kind of layed low.