Stitches



Davis got four stitches in his chin last night. The boo boo was caused by a game of tickle-chase gone terribly wrong. With the tickle monster looming, he zigged when he should have zagged, tripped over his feet and hit his chin on the two steps between our hall and living room.
The tickle monster (daddy) scooped him up and we headed for the ER. Once we were settled there, Michael took Sam home and put him to bed and I stayed with Davis and told stories of Chester the cheetah and Zax the zebra while we waited for the doctor and got our stitches.
Davis was extremely brave and hardly cried at all. He's actually quite pleased with his "whiskers" and likes to check them out in the mirror.
The odd thing is that Sam fell on Easter day and bruised up his chin in the same place. Both my boys have matching boo boos. Poor babies. Is this what having boys is like?

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