Matt had a mishap while riding a scooter over at Patti's (our babysitter). I had just gotten there to pick the kids up. If you look close at that second picture and the circular imprint on his mouth, you can pretty much see what happened: when he fell, his mouth hit the end of the handle. All his teeth are intact though, thank goodness, but there was a TON of blood!!
He was a trooper though! Obviously he was VERY upset when it happened (and frankly, so was I--you would not BELIEVE how much blood there was. The picture of his shirt does not do it justice), and it was so cute how, as Patti and her daughter Lyndsey and I were packing him into the van to head to the hospital, he said through his tears "I didn't want to have this day." =} But at the hospital he was very brave as they put in the IV line (so they could sedate him while they stitched him up), and he really was great through the whole thing. We got home a little after 8:00 and he was asking for Scooby Doo macaroni and cheese for dinner. And this morning, other than the 5 stitches in his face, he's doing fine. He was on the computer doing PlayhouseDisney.com when I left for work.
BIG HUGE thanks to Patti and Lyndsey for (A) coming to the hospital with us to help keep Matt (and me!) calm, (B) leaving when Mike got there to go take care of Jonathan and Graceanne, and (C) taking the kids to McDonald's for dinner and then back to our house, where they ate dinner and played and were in their jammies ready for bed when we got home from the hospital. I say once again...we are so blessed to have them!
BIG HUGE thanks to Patti and Lyndsey for (A) coming to the hospital with us to help keep Matt (and me!) calm, (B) leaving when Mike got there to go take care of Jonathan and Graceanne, and (C) taking the kids to McDonald's for dinner and then back to our house, where they ate dinner and played and were in their jammies ready for bed when we got home from the hospital. I say once again...we are so blessed to have them!

Yes, I know this day is a sad anniversary for many many people. But before September 11th became a noun unto itself, it was simply the anniversary of the happiest day of our lives.












