My Big Brave Boy!

Noah had a traumatic night last night. He fell and hit his head, and got a quarter sized open gash. I took him into the ER and he had to get staples, 5 of them! He was such a good boy through it all, and told all the nurses that he was "bein' bwave" and he certainly was! We didn't get out of there until late late late, then headed to walmart in the wee hours of the night to get him some tylenol for when his numbing meds wore off, and he got a late night doughnut with milk and a new toy car for his bravery :) This morning he is back to his old self, and showing off his staples to everyone who will look. To be quite honest...I am sort of shocked Noah made it 2.5 years without stitches...he is one rough and tumble little boy!