Tuesday, March 23 |


First trip to the ER with my boy. I say first, because I just have this feeling that he's going to be the one I'll spend the most time at the doctor's office with. He's already fallen on the fireplace and earned a scar for that. Now, after a fight with the night stand (which the night stand won), two stitches in his upper lip. And when he came home, guess what he was doing? Playing hop scotch on the squares on daddy's sofa. Like it never happened. All I could do was shake my head....

He was such a trooper having those put in. I took them out yesterday. He watched :)


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