As I was finishing up Ezekiel went to grab something more from under the sink and tumbled into the cupboard. I thought it was a usual fall, but when I picked him up and the silent cry was starting I knew it wasn't right. Of course, he hit the perfect spot to get a good cut on his eye. AHHHHH!!!! So I learned today that I don't handle my son bleeding too well. Ezekiel on the other hand, bounced back as usual- a few grapes and a ride on his motorcycle made life great. After Josh coming home and a doctor visit, Ezekiel only had to get a couple strips to keep it closed. Yeah- no stitches YET!!!!!!
Too little, but not too late.
3 years ago
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