Shane's First ER. A worse day for the 'rents.

Shane had his first ER visit. He, of course, was fine 10 minutes after he tripped and gave himself a good open gash in the chin. Mommy and daddy, however were scattered and confused until a few phone calls were made, a doctor was seen, and some flesh-glue was applied to the wound. He was all giggles and squeals while we bit our nails and wondered if the scar would last not only on his skin but on his heart too (dramatic, I know!!!). But we all survived and though we hope not be be frequent friends of the ER experience, at least that's one visit down... how many more to go!??