Poor Bub

Well, I was all ready for work yesterday and Dusty had just got home with the kids. I was fixing dinner and Dusty was going to check the mail when I heard Noah cry real loud. I knew this cry was different somehow, so I ran right to him. He was holding his head, so I leaned him forward and there was blood all over the back of his head. At the same time Dusty came in and I told him to grab a towel from the kitchen. After a while we decided to get him to the bathroom so I could wash the blood off and see how bad it was. It turned out to be pretty deep. We decided to take him to the ER while Dusty stayed with Livi. Thankfully I got in quick and I got the most wonderful doctor that I know to be down in the ER where I work.

It was so funny...the doctor and three big guys came in for my one sweet little boy. After the staple went in, they let go and Noah practically jumped into my arms. I have never felt more like a mama.