The pains of growing up!

So for ever I have been saying that with girls they rarely get hurt, that you rarely have to take them to hospital for broken bones or stitches because they just don't rough house like boys do. Aurora decided that she should prove that theory wrong a couple of weeks ago.

I had sent her to fetch a cassarole pan from the freezer for supper. I was feeding Gage and all I heard was screaming from the basement. Rayann ran to help and Aurora started barking orders and before I knew it, Daniel had gotten home from work, Rayann ran out to meet him and was crying and screaming and then Daniel was in the house and gone again with Aurora off to the hopsital for stitches.

This was the pool of blood that I found on the floor. The blue is some of the glass from the casserole dish that she had accidentally dropped and broken everywhere.

This is what her toe looked like after she had been to the hospital and had gotten liquid stitches. She was deathly afraid to go to get the stitches that Daniel had literally force her into the car. But once she got home it's all she could talk about, or think about and she wanted to tell everyone that she had gotten liquid stitches in her toe.

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