



Oh Paige. My dear youngest child. I don't know what to do with you.
This past week Paige was twirling around the living room when she fell on one of Evan's dinosaurs. Of course it was the only one with hard spikes on the top. It wouldn't stop bleeding so I took her into urgent care. Some glue and tape...all better! Her baby came with and the nurses put a bandage on baby as well. She was so brave and I know it has to do with the fact that she is used to doctors, hospitals and people in her face all the time. She had some tears but did wonderful. I kept looking at her and saying..."I am supposed to be here with Evan..not you!"Right?? Aren't boys supposed to have cuts and stitches?? I guess I better get used to it
The picture on top was taken last spring with she fell against a vase and I watched it swell in front of my eyes...oh Paige......
1 comment:
I love the last picture of Paige! Her face is like, "come on mom, haven't you taken enough pictures already?"
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