On October 3rd, Jerzi tripped at daycare and hit her head on a shelf. She got a pretty big gash that required 7 stitches. Poor little thing. We are so very thankful that Grandma Marla and Papa Bill were able to take her to the clinic and brave enough to stay with her while she got the stitches. Jason and I were both at school and although I wish I could have been there for my sweetheart, I have been reassured it is probably better I didn't have to see her go through it.
She was such a trooper and still as smiley as could be at home that evening.
She already got her stitches removed yesterday and her owie looks pretty good. Hopefully her scar won't be too noticeable.
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