1st Stitches "Oh my!"

Today I got that phone call every parent dreads. I am at work and my husband texts me, "taking Little Bear to doctors, call as soon as you can." My first thought, was "OH MY GOD". When I call him he tells me she was running and fell. She has a gash on her forehead and he believes she needs stitches. Now, I am freaking out. I run to my boss, explain the situation and he gives me permission to leave. However, by the time I leave and get to the hospital, they are all done! As soon as I walk into the hospital room my daughter starts to cry. My heart broke. Its times like these I really wish I was a stay at home mom. I felt so guilty that I was not there when she needed me. My poor husband was shaking, he hates hospitals and he had to hold her down so they could put the stitches in. When we got home, Little Bear and I made some cupcakes ( I find cooking helps when I am upset) and we even did some crafts. Everything is normal now. Well, now I have something new to add to the baby book. I am just hoping these are her last stitches. I do not want to have another day like today!

 

First day

 

 

2 days later, without bandaid