I suppose it happens to every boy at least once! Isaac was playing at the creek after school and slipped and fell on some rocks. It was pretty bloody, but not until after his shower that night did I realize that it was a pretty deep gash and he should probably be looked at by a professional. A trip to the ER and 4 stitches later, he was home.
Rather than deal with the hassle of going back to the doctor to get them taken out, we had a good friend who happens to be a nurse do it.
Which just goes to show, it's not what you know, it's who you know.
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