***Warning---There will be a photo at the end of this post that is kind of gross, so if you have a weak stomach you may not want to look. It really doesn't look too bad, but I thought I would warn you first.
Last night while I was in the kitchen finishing up this amazing recipe from my good friend Ashley, I was startled with crying and it wasn't the oh I think I'm hurt please kiss my boo boo cry, it was the holy shit I just hurt myself really bad cry. Apparently Harper thought he was strong like the Hulk and tried to pick Kaylee up, he then fell backwards and hit his head on our dog's kennel giving him one nasty gash on the back of his head. I freaked out and couldn't see past the blood and the crying child, luckily the red headed fox was here and busted into action putting his good combat medic skills to use. We managed to get the bleeding under control and loaded everyone up for the ER. Let me just say that the daily goings on in this house is like a wrestling match, they are siblings and think it is appropriate to fight about everything, last night Kaylee was so worried about her brother that she was scrambling around the house like a mad woman trying to find her flip flops. She couldn't even think straight so I guess that means she really does love her little brother despite what she may say on occasion. While we were waiting in the ER Harper told us he would really like strawberry ice cream for dinner, so when it came time for the red headed fox to take him back and get looked at Kaylee and I headed to the shoppette to get him some ice cream then I get this message:
"Harp just said he was Humpty Dumpty and Kaylee is the wall. No bs."
While waiting for the Dr. to look at him that is what he told his dad. haha! At least my baby still has a sense of humor hurt or not. When it was all said and done, he came away with 3 staples in the back of his head, a popsicle, stickers and a prescription for one large chocolate ice cream. When we made it back home he sat down at the table and waited for his dinner of chocolate and strawberry ice cream.
This is him this morning
and this is his staples in his head.......
He's feeling pretty good this morning, he's calling himself the "Iron Man" because he has the staples and he says his head isn't hurting. He doesn't seem to like me putting the medicine on it though.
Love & Robots,