or Jackie B's jumping on the bed! Wednesday was late start morning and it had started out so nicely. A quiet morning, no one in a hurry everyone in a good mood. The kids and I were all laying in bed playing right before it was time to get ready. Jack jumped on the end of the bed (which he has done a million times) and flew toward our headboard. He hit his head, which he has also done a million times. When he began crying I didn't think it was any different from any of the other million times. When he looked at me and I saw a huge gash above his left eye and there was a lot of blood, it became very clear very quick it was not the same. Emma was very upset, but we got ourselves together and rushed to urgent care. They got him all fixed up with 11 stitches. Joe and I were both so shocked he didn't move a muscle during the stitches part. Since the fall, he hasn't seem really phased other than it is starting to itch. Which hopefully means it's healing!!
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