Rob had quite the fiasco with stiches this month. He climbing up one of the barstools on a Sunday afternoon and somehow slipped off and the barstool came down and got him pretty good on his head. Kenzie came over and watched the kids so I could drive Robbie and Rob over to InstaCare (literally just around the corner from our house). They numbed him up, gave him some stitches, and he was such a champ. Fast forward to the next Saturday night and it split right open again while Rob and Robbie were playing. Poor kid. Robbie took him to a different InstaCare because it was so late, and they put some deeper stiches in to help it stay closed. I don't think he even shed one tear that second time. He had 4 moms at home doting on him and healed up well! I'm super thankful for a husband that is good at handling this kind of stuff, and for our brave little guy.
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