Home from the ER with Middle Progeny.
Nine stitches. One at the bone, two midway in the fat, six to close it up. All near his left eye, which is also swollen and purple.
Had to leave the van at the ER b/c my blood sugar bottomed out from not eating all day and sister had to drive us home. Gotta figure out how to get that tomorrow and pick up the antibiotic ointment for MP’s stitches.
This is what I get for sending the kids outside to play so I can write. I think this is a sign that I should give up writing.
Thanks everyone for the messages and good wishes, and sorry I didn’t get back with you - my phone battery died. I’m brain dead right now but I’ll try to touch base tomorrow. *mwah*