While daddy was at work, Andrew and i decided to work on some frosting for daddy's cake. Andrew was on his 2-step stool and i was next to him and we were measuring an ingredient. Somehow Andrew lost his balance and toppled over onto the floor with the stool falling on top of him. Not a bad fall but he landed on something sharp and blood started coming out the back of his head. I felt so horrible that i wasn't able to catch him and i knew a stitch was in order. Stephen came home from work early and Julia came back from grocery shopping to be with Jack. We made the trip to the ER and the awful process of stitches was done in about 3 hours. Thankfully, Julia saved the day and made the cake and a meal for Stephen. It was a day to remember and unfortunately Andrew still remembers the details of the stitches in the hospital!
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I had to get stitches at four, but don't remember the pain, just the doctors putting in stitches. :)
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