Last night was a sad night. Like every night when Brandon comes home, Berkelee dragged him outside to play. Of course Andrew went with them. They were out there a while. I went out a few times to check on them but mostly just finished dinner until I heard Brandon scream. I ran outside to see Berkelees head covered in blood and obviously the rest of her too from the leakage. You see Andrew had decided to work on his golf swing and Berkelee didn't know what that ment when the club met her forehead. She has 7 stiches, a swollen lip and a broken tooth. My poor baby! She was quite a trooper. She screamed/cried a lot until they got it stiched up (I couldn't watch so I left with Andrew) she whinned for a minute until she got her x-rays and then she was dancing all over the hospital. She will get her stiches out on her birthday (what a present) It is seriously the saddest thing ever.
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
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Oh Chio, that is so sad! I'm glad it wasn't any worse than that!
Oh, that is so sad. I'm sorry. I wouldn't be able to watch either.
Children getting hurt or sick is something I dread as a new mom! I'm sorry, but I'm also glad it wasn't any worse!
I am so sorry! I kinda know what you are talking about. Spencer was being babysat at my mom's while I was at work and pulled a free-standing shelf on him and cut open and broke his finger. It was so sad to be with him at the instacare. (Not to mention- gross for me and all of the blood.) I hope she heals up really soon! PS- thanks for all of the helpful advice for potty-training!
That has got to be one of the daddest things I have ever seen, poor little girl. What a brave look she has on her face in that picture.
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