Do you ever contemplate which of your children you will spend the most time in the emergency room with?? I do, but that could be because I have three boys. At this rate, I'm thinking Braeden. We considered ourselves lucky yesterday when we didn't have to make another trip before he even got the stitches out of his hand.
All I heard was a loud bang. Apparently, that was when Braeden's head met the door jam.
All I heard was a loud bang. Apparently, that was when Braeden's head met the door jam.
He was running around the corner, tripped and fell.
He's doing fine today... just a sore, swollen forehead.
2 comments:
Aren't those goose-eggs so hard to look at??! Poor kid!!!
That looks horrible. But at church yesterday I noticed that it had cleared up quite a bit!
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