Grant decided it would be an effective way to get off the back porch by driving his little bike off...well, it was fast, but also destructive. He bled for at least 15 minutes straight and we thought he would definitely need stitches. When we lifted his top lip we could see way further than we should have. Luckily, the doctor said everything looked ok and that he should be just fine within a few days. No stitches! Later that evening Grant was back to his old self--eating lots of dinner, running & laughing with Sarah, and using Steve as a jungle gym. I have a feeling that this incident is a foreshadowing of Grant's life....bold ideas followed by blood and hospital visits, then smiles a few minutes later.
4 comments:
ouch ouch ouch! poor guy :(
i cringed just reading about it, i bet it was sad.
i'm surprised you lasted this long w/o a hospital visit. poor grant. at least he's a tough guy. give him loves for us!
Oh! Poor guy. That's no fun! He sure is grown up. How is fourth year treating you guys?
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