This time it was at Grandma Terri and Grandpa Dale's house. 2 weeks and 1 day since the last set of stitches. Maybe he just really wanted to get goofy again. This time he tripped wearing another pair of Old Navy flips flops and landed on the brick stairs.
They wrapped him up like a burrito this time instead of having the grandparents hold him down. I was sicker than a dog so getting up to Grass Valley to the hospital was not really an option. Cole did great with everything and from what it sounds like he was way better this time than he was for us.
You can see the scar from two weeks ago right above the new one.
1 comment:
what a brave little guy!
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