One Tough Cookie

Lane finally did it, he had to get stiches. He was at church and horse playing around. Poor Ms. Alice was by herself with three kids. She had to bring all three down the hall to find me. Lane cried but was fine after a minute of babying. Tina helped me watch the kids while I tried to decide where to take him. Well, of course it was the ER. We were so blessed because a friend of ours, Chip, is a nurse there and he rushed us on in. Thank goodness, because it was packed. Lane was such a tough guy, he never cried while they gave him numming shots and stiched him up. I may should be a little worried about his pain tolerance. They were all raving about how good he was there in the ER.