In October one afternoon I was trying to get everyone ready for a bike ride. Will fell off a kids rocking chair in the living room. I was in the bedrooms looking for shoes. I came out and calmed him down. 10 minutes later once we were almost ready to go, I sit Will down in my lap to put his shoes on and I see a bunch a blood in his hair! I called Bobby and we headed up to his office. On the way to the office I doubted if Will needed stitches and if I was dragging my kids up there for nothing. I had to bribe/ slash force Will into the car. He kept running away, he remembered the stitches he got 2 months ago and did not want to get them again.
Well 4 staples latter and Will was as good as new. I am glad I trusted my instinct. Once Will’s head got cleaned off I could see more of the gash.Since it was right before Halloween we joked that Will wanted to be Frankinstine for Halloween. I am ready for a break from the head injuries!



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