Traumatized

We just got home from the ER. Corban stood up in the tub and fell and hit his face on the edge of it. He cut his eyelid pretty badly. It quit bleeding pretty quickly and he was acting fine, but we went ahead and took him to the ER. We were sure they were just going to send us home, but they decided it needed stitches. IT WAS HORRIBLE! They laid him on this stretcher thing that had straps that came around and velcroed. He looked like a burrito when they had him in it. If that wasn't bad enough, they had to put the thing over his face with a hole in it where he needed stitched, so he was in the dark, which I might add he hates. He screamed the whole time they were doing it and for probably about 45 minutes after. I'm glad we took him since he needed stitches, but man, was it rough. Now I'm all jittery and can't settle down.

Today had been a great day too. We had church, leftovers for lunch, and the boys took good naps while Johnny and I watched several episodes of 24 - Season 4. When the boys woke up, we went to play mini golf. Someone had given us a really good coupon that expires soon, so we took advantage of this beautiful day. Johnny's got Corban down to sleep. I'm gonna go talk to my husband and try to calm down.