Owie. and it looks so much better here than it did.
But he still has his beautiful eyes and 7 year old attitude.
He wanted me to make sure to inclued the knee. Of all the wounds, this is the one that hurts him the most.
The pictures are from Monday. His knee is going to be gross fro a while, but his face mostly healed. I think we will live, hopefully, a lesson was learned. Tomorrow:
Back to School, at last.
2 comments:
oooooo! Aren't you glad you weren't there. I think I would have passed out in a panic. (mother's do those kinds of irrational things). Once, when my son was choking on a marble, I threw all my First Aid training to the birds and started screaming at him and shaking him. I finally threw him down on my bed to call 911 and out flew the marble.
My dad (firefighter) almost disowned me. He made me get recertified. Hmph.
I don't know about you, but I grew up with scraps on my knees constantly. God love him, it looks painful. At least he can smile for the picture.
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