TotalSnowWhite
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So, we leave home tomorrow morning at 8 sharp. Everything was going along pretty well today. We went to the cemetery to place our flowers, visited my mom's uncle (who is home from the Houston heart hospital for a short recup) and made it home for an early nap.
This evening, DS was talking on the phone to his grampa and all of a sudden he screams out in pain.
Somehow, while sitting on the floor playing with his trains, he got his ankle under the bed and one of the staples on the mattress (those things that hold the fabric on the box spring) managed to stab him!!
The staple was about 1/4 inch in his ankle. Ugh!! It was horrible!! I don't ever...EVER want to see that again!
Poor thing was crying for about 30 minutes. Not even talk of his favorite mouse cheered him up. He was too upset to take a bath this evening, and he's scared to put weight on his foot.
He's finally down for the night. I hope he feels better in the morning.
What better remedy than Disney, right?!?!
This evening, DS was talking on the phone to his grampa and all of a sudden he screams out in pain.
Somehow, while sitting on the floor playing with his trains, he got his ankle under the bed and one of the staples on the mattress (those things that hold the fabric on the box spring) managed to stab him!!
The staple was about 1/4 inch in his ankle. Ugh!! It was horrible!! I don't ever...EVER want to see that again!Poor thing was crying for about 30 minutes. Not even talk of his favorite mouse cheered him up. He was too upset to take a bath this evening, and he's scared to put weight on his foot.
He's finally down for the night. I hope he feels better in the morning.What better remedy than Disney, right?!?!