Thursday, January 8, 2009

Spoke to soon..

Thing 2 had to get stitches yesterday night! The poor little guy slipped on the bathroom floor and his chin hit the ground. This is the first time I have ever got any of my boys stitches. I think it was harder for me then him and it was hard for him. My dear husband had to use his whole body to hold him down. That was after they wrapped him up like a mummy so he couldn't punch anyone. Oh, he screamed and called us crazy for doing this to him.
My poor little man!
It was kinda of funny when he called us crazy. He looked right into my eyes and said "You guys are all crazy!!!"
The doctor asked what he got for Christmas he said "I don't want to tell you!!"

He ended up with seven stitches on his cute little chin...My poor little man!

I got a little mad at the doctor because she was treating me like a bad mom for leaving him in the bathroom alone. He's five years old I think he can manage in the bathroom alone, most of the time anyways.

I think his fear of doctors just got alot worse...

So, Yesterday was a good day until Thing 2 had to get stitches! He did get a KitKat and Chocolate milk from his dad after the event. My poor little boy :-(

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