


Chase had a little accident this morning. He bumped his chin on the side of the bathtub and cut it open. Luckily it didn't bleed a ton, but I could see it was a gaping wound. I took him to the nearest ER to see if he needed stitches and sure enough, he got 5. Would it be wrong to say he was brave if he was screaming during the whole procedure "Get this off! Ow, that hurts! Mama! Take it off!" I think not. Any (almost) 3 year old that endures 5 stitches deserves to be called brave, no matter what happened. Surprisingly, he thanked the doctor afterwards for making his chin feel better, and with a popsicle in one hand and a new toy car in the other, he was in good spirits.
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