The nephew, Reece, had a bicycle wreck Friday afternoon and he had to have five stitches in his chin. My brother, David, said it was pretty awful when it happened and he knew he was going to have to take him to the doctor. Dawn called me around 3:00 Friday afternoon and asked, "Guess where I'm going?" It didn't sound good. She then said she was on her way to Urgent Care because David had called her to tell her about Reece's accident and he said it looked pretty bad. He, David, is good in emergencies and doesn't panic, so Dawn didn't panic. My brother is so level-headed. I'm very, very glad Reece is okay, since he went flying over his bike head-first and it could have been much worse. Whew. Boys. Look at these photos I took today. Reece, this is definitely blog-worthy, buddy! I love you little guy!
Love to all,