Welcome home?

We finally made it home and are so glad to have clean, running water that we can drink from the tap; a soft bed; and cold milk...but best of all, our people!  They all waited up for us even tho we didn't get home until 2:00 am Monday morning!  Needless to say, we all slept in!

Monday was super busy and Reggie threw me a curve ball that landed us in emerg for 4 hours waiting for some glue to close up his first cut.  He sliced it open on the wagon outside.  He and Lewis were playing in the snow and Reggie told the nurse and doc that it was his big brother's fault.  lol  When we got home, Lewis felt so bad and I heard the two of them talking:  "I'm so sorry Reggie."  Reg:  "It's okay Lewis, it's not your fault."  Warms my heart.

After the glue...

...and steri-strips

The 'funny' thing is, Taylor did the same thing (but on the wood moulding on the stairs) when he was 7...only the left eyebrow.  

So it made Reg feel a bit better when I showed him this picture of Taylor...and to know that Taylor didn't get a choice--that he had to get the stitches!  Phew!