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What's The Rule About NOT Slamming Doors?

Brian's finger got pinched in the hinge side of the door Sunday morning. We did not end up having to make a mad dash to the ER. He is not one to manage his pain well, so it was difficult to tell at first if he really was dying even though there was no blood. But I was ready as every mother of boys, I know the closest friends to drop off the other kids wit (Adelia...congratulations) on the way to the hospital in the quickest route.


After a splint and some pain medication he is now jumping on the trampoline.


He was so sweet though this morning. After the accident and he had calmed down he ate some heart shaped pancakes. He started to pick up his plate and I told him, "Honey, I'll get it." He tells me, "mom, it's not like I broke all 10 fingers and then he continued to help me pick up the entire table."


Thank you Lord for a sweetness in their spirits just when I need it most. Thank you for protecting his little finger from worse.

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Full of Grace said…
So glad it wasn't worse- it must be in the air though, a friend of mine's little girl got her fingers slammed into a door at church, she was in a lot of pain!
Kids are so resilient! What a tough little guy. Hope you are well, it has been way too long since I stopped by for a visit. I'll have to take a look around to see what's been going on in your neck of the woods!

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