Well we made our first ER visit with Mr. Owen and I have a feeling that it won't be the last visit. On Tuesday afternoon Owen and Eliana were wrestling (as they often do) but Owen was getting a little rowdy so I told Eliana to get off the floor and quit wrestling with her brother. After telling her three times the third time resulted in him crashing into a peice of furniture and putting a gash in his head. We called Daddy right away as the blood gushed into the sink. The scariest part was ALL the blood! So much blood came out of such a small boo boo! We made our way to the emergent care in the new town and were told he would need stitches (needless to say this is when I lost it and cried more then Owen ever did!). Todd took him back into the room (no way I could watch him get stitches) and were lucky enough to have the doctor change their mind and just use surgical glue. Now he has to stay bandaged up for the next two weeks and hopefully will get away with not too much of a scar. Needless to say we made it through our fist ER visit and I'm sure not our last!
Mostly cleaned up and on the way to the ER! :*(
Cleaned up and glued up.
Owen's new accesory for the next week or so - Toy Story bandaids!