Thankfully, we've enjoyed some simply gorgeous days...and the kids were able to play while I sat watching from the screen porch. When they made a very yummy mud stew...I went and got my camera and sauntered out to capture the yumminess for ya'll.
I was about to shave his head so I could get a bandaid to stick...but decided to call my Dad for first aid advice. Since he's been an instructor for the Red Cross he's a pretty handy resource...even long distance. He saved Caleb's hair...and advised putting a bit of Neosporen and a towel over his pillow case and let it scab over....since the bleeding had stopped.
Today, he woke up and was happy to see it much less swollen...and I told him about scabs. He scooted downstairs and said, "Hey Dad...I got a Jesus Bandaid called a scab!" Hehehe...isn't that neat! PHew...
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