.....before we had to get our first set of stitches! I consider that to be an accomplishment! I was sitting in my classroom when the school nurse called me from JP's school.
That's never good.
While running, (and I'm sure acting goofy), on the playground JP fell and cut the back of his head. I left and went to pick him up. Scott and I took him to the doctor and he got THREE stitches! OUCH! He was so brave! I was so proud of him!
I don't have time tonight, but I will post pictures of his battle scars tomorrow!