He made it almost to 3 1/2, but finally had his first trip to the ER Friday night.
While doing laps at full tilt around a friend's car, he came up behind her right as she opened her car door (not knowing he was coming) and slammed full force into the edge. Blood everywhere. It was great.
Two hours later we were on our way home, his head glued back together, and the best ER experience I've ever had. It was a little hard to hear him cry when that glue hit his wound, but other than that, he did really well. Of course, now he knows what's coming and the next time won't be as easy, but that's how it goes.
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At least he got a popsicle! We'll need to get him a "chicks dig scars" t-shirt, too.
Sorry, but making it to 3 and a half without a trip to the ER is failure in my book. Noah made it in last Christmas, so that was what, 1 and a half? Hmmm...now I gotta figure out how I'm gonan get the next one in the ER before 1 year...
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