Well, Sunday was beautiful...we went to church and played outside for three hours...That was about all the fun were given...Wyatt threw up on his booster seat tray and refused to eat the rest of the day. Thinking it was just a fluke, we kind of ignored it...well today he has running down the leg diarrhea..and a nice little fever. Hopefully it doesn't last long..Well that takes care of the sick...now for the wounded.
We went to my mom's for a nice BBQ dinner, chicken on the grill and potato salad, YUM! Well we never got to eat it until 8:30 at night since we spent 3 hours in ER with Ty, yes again. We were just sitting down to eat and he slipped off the bar stool and wacked his chin on the bar and stuck his teeth completely through his bottom lip. Med Express wouldn't take in so on to the ER. It actually went better than we thought. NO stitches, they glued it shut, yes glue! So, this makes 3 years in a row we've visited the ER with a ,as they say, face laceration. if three is the magic number maybe we are done with stitches. Yeah right, he's a boy! Here's a nice photo of his wound...