Yes, that's right. At the age of 2 years and 5 months exactly, Stellan took his first trip to the emergency room. If that was the age you guessed, you're the winner! If you guessed he would get his first stitches, you're not a winner. We thought he might need stitches, but it turns out that they dabbed on some Dermabond and we were on our merry way.
What happened? Precisely what you're imagining. He was jumping on the bed and he smacked his head on the window sill. Don't worry, he's fine now. He hardly even notices, except for the part where he's really dirty and stinky because we can't give him a bath for 48 hours. Can't wait for that to come to an end!
6 comments:
Ouch. At least he gets a popsicle.
That looks nasty. Our children have not had to go to the ER for any blood and guts injuries, yet.
Oh, Stellan! You look like you are hurting and feel a little bit scared.
Poor kid - yay dermabond! Now he can tell eveybody cool stories about his scar when he grows up. Maybe by then he'll have showered again too.
I had an odd Ny-Quil induced dream about you last night. You we living in the woods, by yourself, and Kevin would bring you food and such. You were having a pregnancy mental meltdown. I told you it was odd, I blame it on Strep.
Awww poor Stellan! But aren't those great ice pops? They almost make the trip worth it. I said "almost".
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