We had a good Friday. We hung out with friends, we played outside and just when we thought the day was over, Zach came downstairs with blood pouring from his eye brow. He didn't have a huge cut, and it wasn't terribly deep, but it was enough that we figured he would need a stitch or two.
Jon and I took him to the slowest ER ever and he ended up getting three stitches. He was numbed, but he HATED being held down when he was getting fixed up. It was miserable. We cuddled when it was over and just like that he was back to his normal self.
He'll get the stitches out Thursday. They seem to bother Ellie more than they do Zach. He's a trooper!
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