Wednesday evening at Church, Heath got his right hand, ring finger slammed in a heavy wooden door. It hurt. It hit so hard, it popped his finger nail out at the base and over the skin that should be covering. He will eventually loose his nail but for the moment, it is still attached at the top. Momma and Daddy did not deal with this well, because it happens to be the exact same way that Daddy lost his index finger. Heath cried for about an hour, and still whimpered throughout the rest of the night, I'm sure because it was throbbing. I didn't get any pictures because it was a little too dramatic. And gross...do you really want a picture of that???
Yesterday afternoon (Thursday), Chris and I went to pick up the boys from Mimi's. The boys were rough housing and Heath ran through the living room where Hunter was waiting to tackle him (football is a big thing in our household right now). Hunter tackled him and he fell into the end table. He busted his ear open. It had a huge blood blister and did bleed a little. It swelled so much his little ear folded over and he had a knot on his head behind the ear.
This picture is of Heath holding the icepack on his ear with his hand that is bandaged and covered to keep the dirt off of his finger nail.
It's always Heath. Hunter is more cautious. Heath is just like his daddy, accident prone and fearless. Not a good combination!
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