Falling down stairs

The morning was progressing beautifully.  It is daylight savings time so this morning the kids got to sleep in a bit before we had to get ready to go to baby Henry's blessing.  Tara, my niece, came over and was hanging out so she could get a ride to the baby blessing.  She didn't get the memo about the time change and was at the house a little over an hour before the time we had to go.  No problem.  I got the boys up and helped them get ready.  Jack was good to go and went downstairs to talk to Tara.  Andy got ready and wanted to get downstairs to see Tara.  Suddenly from my room I heard a tumbling down the stairs.  Somehow Andy missed the first step and went down, head over heels.  It sounded terrible.  Tara said it certainly didn't look good.  Andy was complaining of pain in his wrist but everything appears to be fine.  He was ghostly pail, thought he was going to puke but managed to get past that.  He ended up not going to the baby blessing or stake conference.  For the baby blessing he looked terrible, just pail as could be.  I told him to just lay down and relax.  He looked much better when we got home to check on him before going over stake conference.  He still played up his injury a bit so I let him stay home. He appears to be fine unless he knows I'm looking at the wrist.  He can intensify the "pain" when he see's me watching.  I don't know.  We will do our best with this situation and hope it is just a sprain.  Hopefully he won't resist going to school.