So, a day after celebrating her not broken brace, guess what?
Ugh! And it’s Friday night, so… that’s lame. So, Amy’s dad to the rescue.
We’re trying this guy first. Hopefully it works.
As annoying as this is, it’s really nice to have such a no-big-deal problem to deal with. Keeping super glue on hand? That I can do.
All back together. But wow, this thing sure is dingy and dirty. I’m kinda looking forward to a new brace at some point. I wonder if this material she used to build up the bottom comes in any other colors? Like black? Black would hide the dirt that comes with being 4 and loving to be barefoot.
Hope you enjoyed my random midnight brace ramblings. Must go now. Amy’s dad has managed to get glue all over his hand, and a small piece of rubber is seemingly permanently attached to him.
Where did I put that nail polish remover???
