Stitches!!!

Our first bloody experience requiring a doctors attention. Tyler was having a shower and slipped and split his chin open. He was so brave he whimpered a little but not much. He didn't even flinch when they put the shot in to numb it. He lay perfectly still while his mom tried not to throw up watching. Only four stitched were needed, and three days later he has all ready pulled out two of them, I hope we don't have to have it restitched. He thought the blue stitches were really cool, but his big brother continually tells him how ugly they are. His school teacher calls him Mr. Whiskers, because he looks like he has a small beard. Note to all who know this child, it in no way shape or form slowed him down for a minute!