Poor Ryan officially joins the ranks of having stitches. We were at a store on Friday and Ryan tripped and bonked his head on a shelf. He came up with blood all over his head and hand, so of course mom grabbed him and put pressure on the wound while dad raced us to the hospital. It scared mom half to death when the doctor showed mom how when he moved his skin the middle deep inside of the wound did not move and that is because it was his skull! Thank goodness for hard bones. Now the poor guy has two internal stitches and four external stitches. We joke that he is Harry Potter. He is such a trooper!
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