Tuesday, Bloody Tuesday

I hear its a rite of passage; stitches. Mine were in my head after someone threw a rock.  Brian's, in his wrist from climbing over a chain link fence. Lets just hope it skips our first born. The good news is Addy has been better about sitting in her chair the right way. We will see how long that lasts, but the pain of getting them removed may help her make it through the week, at least! Tomorrow we will see if they are ready to come out. Wish us luck! 

I don't know what they put on her laceration, but it went from the gash above, to...

This.