As soon as Cole could walk I knew that he would be our child to really test us. He is just all boy and very active. I remember standing in the cul de sac talking with neighbors and they all felt like he would be the one to break a limb before any of his siblings. Well, luckily we haven't had to go through that yet, but tonight we had to take him to Urgent Care to get 4 stitches in his forehead. Cole was playing and running around and fell into the corner of the piano bench...hard. I've never been so scared in my life and he was so sad. A wonderful neighbor came and stayed with the other kids while we took him to a doctor.
By the time we arrived at the doctor, the bleeding at stopped and Cole was having a good time playing with Lightning McQueen. We were starting to feel silly for taking him, but it was a deep cut and we figured it is better to be safe than sorry. When it was finally our turn, they wrapped him in a sheet and then strapped him in this thing to keep him still. He was a trooper until the doctor actually started to stitch him. The he screamed and screamed and it was really hard to watch. Cole is now sleeping well and showing no signs of the trauma we went through.