In Relief Society today, it was such a good hour..until the last 10 min. Harper had a really clutsy day today, in the earlier hr, he rolled himself down the stairs(but that one was daddy's fault)Harper was being so good today, and off he ran to make someone else smile, and he tripped over his own feet and hit his head on a metal chair. He must have hit where the nail isnt perfectly flush with the chair, and he started screaming. I didnt think to much of it, but when i got out in the hall, he was gushing blood all over me! Luckily we found a bandaid, and left church and then i spent FOREVER..in the urgent care, so the doctor could look it him.
Luckily no stitches, just glue..it was gross after the doctor cleaned it off, he said, yes...it's a good thing you brought him in, because if you can see yellow fat under the skin, it's a pretty deep cut. I keep laughing at Harper and telling Jason he should be in spandex dancing to 70's music cause he looks like he could be rockin out with that bandaid!
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