Since I keep this blog to remember our life, I will document this too. Jaylee’s school called me the Friday before Thanksgiving and told me she fell and cut her eye. She was brave until I got there, then she broke down in tears while I gave her a hug. We went to the doc where she received laughing gas, a shot, and 6 stitches- appropriate because she was six years old. To calm nerves while waiting we talked about all the people who were in the stitches club, and how she finally got to join.
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