Logan fell off the couch and hit his head on the corner of the brick fireplace. I heard the thud and ran over, he covered it with his hand and started to cry. I picked him up and took him to the kitchen to put a cloth on it. Mackenzie was here and very worried about him, she was a big helper holding the bandage on while I wrapped it up.
I got a good giggle when she told me she had to swallow her puke after seeing his wound. Haha!
We loaded up and the girls got off the bus just in time to hop in the van. We went to the ER and got right back to a room. It took a while for the doc to show up but it didn't take long when he got there. Logan was a big boy, hardly cried at all when they were working on him. When they were done he was all smiles! Very proud of him for keeping still and being strong!
