I ran upstairs to see Libby with a palm full of blood. I rinsed her hand to see what kind of wound we were dealing with & knew immediately that she needed stitches.
She said she was bending a (toy) spoon when it broke. The doctor couldn't see how a toy spoon could cut so deep. But when we got home, I found the spoon & noticed that the handle was ceramic, so when she broke a piece off, it gouged right into her palm.
We spent 2 hours at Instacare. The shots to numb the hand were worse than the stitches. The doctor said she acted better than some adults.
4 comments:
my stomach is churning...poor girl!
Oh - that sounds awful. Hope shes doing ok.
hopefully the curse of the hawker house catastrophies ends there! my poor libby!
OWWW!!! poor thing.
oh and i love your new banner. it rocks.
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