First time for Everything. =)

Well, we made it 2 and a half years before our first trip for stitches. =) G took a spill in the bath tub and smashed his chin on the side. SLICE. There actually wasn't alot of bleeding, and he only cried for a little bit. Good thing Nurse Amber was here, she advised me to go the the walk-in clinic ("convenient care" as Scipp calls it) cause it was border-line questionable. So off we went, filled up our snacks and drinks and left. We had Buzz and Woody band aids to keep us company. The one on his hand is cause he couldn't see the pictures on his chin.

The wait time was minimal and we went back to the room right away. We waited for the doctor and practiced counting and had some fun looking at the tiger poster on the ceiling.



He had to be strapped down in the little papoose, which the doctor said was sometimes harder for mom then the kid - I told him they were great and I needed to take one home with me. haha. But G was a trooper and was excited/proud to be done cause he felt like a big boy. Here's us when it was all done waiting for the paper work. He's so handsome. =)

And of course Ethan was totally concerned with G when he got home and wanted to make sure he was ok. Garrett was over it by then and ready to watch his newly checked out veggies from the library today. hahaa. They are so funny together. =)