My mother will probably kill me for posting this, but I think a little boy's first trip to the ER is somewhat of a rite of passage. Mason went to the farm with his Mimi and Grandpa for the weekend and had a little accident. My rambunctious little man face-planted into the stone hearth and got a little cut on his head that required a quick trip to the Hawkinsville emergency room and some surgical glue (it's the equivalent of 2 stitches). He's perfectly fine and I'm sure his Mimi was more traumatized than he was. I actually commented to Chris just the other day that we were lucky that we had made it almost 2 years without a trip to the ER. I'm sure it won't be our last - like I've said before, he is ALL BOY!
As you can see, all he needs is a fancy gauze headband, Elmo PJs, and a buddy fruit to make everything OK.
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