The last week of school I got a text from Keila while I was eating lunch. I was a little surprised because she doesn't normally text throughout the day so I checked it. She was nervous because he fell, she is very protective of him and I thought she was just overreacting. I asked her to send me a picture and immediately knew he needed stitches. I rushed to find Jess and we headed home to get our little guy.
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| The situation |
We took him to the hospital and it was smooth as can be. Tae cried immediately when he saw a doctor, I think he has bad memories of doctors ingrained in his mind from vaccines. When it was time to get the stitches it was not fun at all, to be honest I cried just as much as Tae. It was the most helpless feeling, I just wish I could have taken all his fear, pain, and anxiety away. At the same time I thought how fortunate we are that Tae is healthy overall and it wasn't life threatening in any way.
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| He fell asleep right before the doctor came in to stitch him up |
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| Poor little guy |
We got his stitches out a week later (had to postpone our beach trip for a day) and our little guy is as good as new. I'm sure this isn't the last trip to the ER, but pray that it is.
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