OUCH!

On Tuesday Dallin took a pretty bad spill in the parking lot on the pavement. It was really sad because Dallin thought he was having fun trying to run away from Mommy. Well, Dallin ended up tripping and falling and hitting his head pretty hard. I thought that was the only damage he had done, until I noticed that his hand was all bloody! Somehow his hand had gotten under him, and anyway, it ripped off his whole nail, even from under the skin, clear down to his top knuckle almost. It was nasty. Luckily Kris Radford was with me, (she's a certified paramedic now) and she helped me calm down and try to take care of his hand. We took him to the doctor, and they ended up shoving his nail back in, and putting a couple of stitches in it to keep it on and protect it from infection. YUCK. Tell you what, though, Dallin was a trooper! He did pretty well for having to go through that. It was hard for me to watch. I'm just scared because everyone tells me this is the first of many bad accidents to come! I forgot how dangerous childhood is! I'm just glad it wasn't worse.
NOT a happy camper