Luke got his first stitches 2 weeks before his birthday. He slipped off the arm of the couch and hit his forehead on the edge of the end table. Lisa suspected he would need stitches, so we took him to the urgent care. Sure enough, Luke needed five stitches in his baby noggin. He was a trooper, and the worst part was when I had to help the nurse restrain him so the doctor could sew him up. Afterward he told the nurses that he was tough and they gave him a popsicle.
Luke did pretty well when they were taken out a few days later, again, the worst was when he had to be restrained. But he is on the road to recovery, and hopefully there will be no more stitches in his future.
1 comment:
poor luke!!
at least he "took it like a man" :)
didn't know you had a blog, looking forward to going through it and checking out all your pics!!
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