The other day I was having a conversation with some friends about how surprising it is that with three active boys I've never had a trip to the emergency room. One of the moms said, "Knock on wood, right? Hah, hah."
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Sunday night Eli's forehead got in a fight with Grandma's coffee table, and the table won. Four and a half hours and three stitches later, I can no longer say I've never had a trip to the emergency room. Has it stopped him from picking fights with his brother and running around the house like a Tasmanian devil? Not for one second. All I can say is, "Thank you, God, that it was his head and not his eye, nose, teeth, etc."
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Knock on wood is right!
So glad to hear that it wasn't too serious. Hope Eli recovers quickly!
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