First Stitches

Truman is by far my most adventurous child. I said when he started walking that he would be my first to have to have stitches. Yesterday morning he was in Jeremy's office and fell and hit his head on the corner of his desk. He cried for just a minuted, I gave him some love and went on my way. Not 5 minutes later I see blood dripping down his face. I took him in and they decided he needed stitches. He was amazing. He had to keep the cotton ball on his head for 30 min and I think he told me ouch twice.
When the Doctor came in to do his stitches he wrapped him up like a burrito and he just laid there. He didn't cry when he go the shot or the 3 stitches. By the time we got home you would of never guessed something happened to him. He got on his bike and we riding down the street.

I wish I could say this will be the last for him. But I know it isn't. He will keep me on my toes for the rest of my life. You just cant help but smile when you see these pictures.