Emergency Room.
Davina
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Slice.
Yes, we did go to the emergency room. And No. I guess things weren't crazy enough...
Emmett sliced his finger open and had to have 6 stitches the day before school. We just got home.
It's almost 10pm. No one is in bed. School starts at 7:30am.
Gotta go.
Reader Comments (4)
Life. Sometimes you just have to laugh. Right? Sending you good thoughts!
Oh Davina!
And I thought life was complicated enough childless with two cats. :)
Katie and I are thinking of you and your family! Tell Emmett to hang in there. I got 6 stitches in my finger once the night before Halloween when I was in 4th grade. For some reason my dad decided I was old enough to carve a pumpkin..... Anyways, it's no fun... tell him he's got my sympathy. :)
He's got my empathy! I had 55 stitches in my arm when I was 4 years old! So, I sure know how 6 feels! So sorry! Poor thing....and now he can't play football for a while! Life is so unfair!
ouch!!!! sorry to hear about that. I got 4 stitches when I was 4 in bt my eyes..... chasing my brothers through the house, I tripped on the rug and caught the corner of a coffee table. I remmeber them blowing up a glove at the ER and telling me it was a rooster, it even calmed me down til I got home and my lovely brothers popped the rooster. hope you guys have a smoother week...