On September 29, we had the first teacher work day of the year.
Ordinarily I welcome them with open arms.
Who doesn't like sleeping in?
But at last, not all teacher workdays are
Especially the ones where you have to visit the
ER before lunch.
Check out Ruby's gash.
Little Larry chased her through the kitchen where she slipped
and made contact with one of our dutch ovens.
It was terrible.
I can handle seizures and surgeries, but gushing blood
and wiggly teeth are not my thing.
Once I got past the tears, mine that is,
I realized it wasn't as bad as I had initially thought.
Ruby was such a brave trooper. She had 3 little
stitches put in.
This is just a random picture of my
little monkey. She had a mouth full of grapes.
We like to scare daddy and email him such pictures
with a caption that reads might need to go
to the doctors. Unexplained swelling.
He took us seriously once and panicked.