Anne and Gary came over for a supposedly nice dinner at our house. It started fine. We sat down and had a chicken and mash potatoe dinner while the kids played. Right after dinner was done and we were ready to start dessert, all hell broke loose.
Kara comes running down the hallway screaming bloody murder and Peter is crying. We go to Peter and see him standing by the bedroom door bleeding like a stucked pig. Never saw so much blood coming from a small cut!! Seems like he ran into the door's edge.
Calm mommy got both the kids to calm down, while Daddy is rushing around saying we need to get Peter to the ER. Once Kara calms down, I placed a towel on Peter's head and daddy drove us the the ER. Anne and Gary were kind enough to look after Kara while we were gone.
Of course the trip to the ER was another adventure. We tried the Saint Mary's by our house..it was closed. Marek then drove us to the Renown close by..carried Peter into the ER to find out that they didn't know time wise Peter would be looked at. Frustrate with that answer, Marek drove us to the main Saint Mary downtown. We got in and a nurse saw to Peter within 10 minutes.
Looks like his cut was too wide and deep for just glue, he needed stitches. What a brave boy. He didn't fuss too much, was pretty sleepy from the crying. He ended with seven stitches. From the time the nurse saw him to a dotor stitching him up to us leaving took 3 hours.
