Stitches!

It was bound to happen sooner or later. No matter how closely I watch my son, like any other boy, he still gets hurt. He had his very first injury last month. He hit his ear on the corner of our coffee table. Fortunately, it looked worse that it really was. The injury was on his earlobe, where the pain wasn't bad at all. In fact, I did more of the crying than Aaron did! He was very calm while I franticly drove around our new neighborhood looking for the emergency room.