Thursday, February 18, 2010

pains...

My heart hurts. My son got five stiches this evening on his little middle finger. He got into the recycling and cut himself on a tin can.So sad. He is a trooper. He barely cried. The doctors were amazed he did so well. I wasn't suprised at all. He is a strong boy who knows he is loved. It hurt but he was brave and very curious. Watching him watch the doctor weave the thread and tie the knots into his fleshy finger reminded me that he gets that from me. Thank you for the reminder Peter even though it hurt.

I am strong. I am brave. I am curious. I am loved.

5 comments:

Becca said...

Oh, sweet little Peter! I'm so glad that he was such a big boy, but sad that he was hurt. I'm sure you showered him with kisses. How is he doing today? Call me!

Missy said...

I'm glad he is ok. That must be so scary.

Sarah said...

Yikes! Poor kid :( I'm so glad that he is tough like you!

Shellie said...

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Shellie (Pomeroy) Person :)

Becca said...

Poor little guy. He is so good natured though. I'm glad he braved through it and you did too for that matter. Must have been rough.