stitches....again

 Meeting our fire friends at cornbellies is our fall tradition.

 Boys enjoying the slide.

 Then as Miles was running back up the metal stairs he tripped on the sack and cut his forehead. It caused quit the scene as he stood up screaming and his white hair saturated with blood. Some lady gave us a diaper to hold on to absorb the blood but it was all over his face and in his eyes.
Luckily our good friend and pediatrician was there with us and she took over care for him.
Of coarse the managers made me fill out paperwork so they don't get sued.

 Sam stayed with her kids and ours while Camie and I took him to her office and she stitched him up. His cry broke my heart but he was brave. Camie did an amazing job!

 It is small but deep to the skull. He ended up with 5 stitches.

 And then he was ready to go again. Nothing slows him down.