Karys had her first trip to the ER tonight! I was watching her play a few days ago and said outloud, "I wonder what your first trip to the ER will be for, Karys." It wasn't for climbing on a rock and falling off and rolling down a bank towards a pond (that happened yesterday), getting stuck under the kiddie pool (I lifted it on its side to empty it and then dropped it back down without realizing Karys had walked under it), and it wasn't for opening the screen sliding door and heading outside and down the deck stairs without anyone noticing (almost gave me a heart attack!) . . . this girl is going to give me gray hairs! Nope, instead it was for trying to slide off of the little kid's picnic table and not getting her feet down before her body went forwards. My sweet baby did a face plant on our deck and put her teeth right through the skin under her lip. The blood was pretty impressive! My parents were here eating with us so Daryl and I just grabbed Karys and hopped right into the car to head for the ER. Did I ever mention how nice it is to live across the street from my parents? Karys was not impressed with ER or with anyone that was there. She even was mad that she had a hospital bracelet on. Thankfully it was loose enough that I just slid it off - then it became a great toy! We were in the ER for about 1 1/2 hours. Not bad. They glued up her cut (it stopped bleeding and was pretty well approximated by the time to the doctor saw it so he decided to glue it just to keep it together nicely until it can heal a little bit more) and sent us on our way! So thankful that it was any worse!!


