

Crash-this has become Brandon's new nickname, given to him by Uncle Mike. Why? Well, unfortunately last night we made our first (and hopefully only) trip to the ER due to a head injury. We were having an after Christmas get together with my family and all was going well. Uncle Mike and Aunt Amber arrived and Brandon was so excited to show them a lego car he had built. He was running from the living room into the kitchen at full speed and tripped and his forehead hit our kitchen table (thankfully it is round). As his mom, this next part is very difficult for me and I have to say that I am grateful Matt was home so I didn't have to deal with it by myself. When Brandon hit the table it made a loud pop and I looked at him and saw a spot on his forehead. As I got close to him I saw a big, deep gash and immediately said, "We have to go!" Matt applied pressure to his head and squeezed it shut to help with the bleeding. My family was wonderful and took care of Anna while we went to the ER. Now, Brandon knew something was wrong obviously because his head hurt and he saw our reactions so he was pretty scared. The ER was busy and we did have to wait a while, but overall the visit was good. A pediatric physician saw Brandon and they gave him some numbing medicine on the wound so he wouldn't feel the pain. He didn't even need a shot of pain meds before she stitched him up. He was so brave and tough and didn't even cry while we were there. He needed 2 internal stitches and 5 external stitches to close it all up. Did I mention that I was grateful that Matt was with me? Anyway, things could have been a lot worse and Brandon didn't have any problems during the night (I got to be his bed partner and check on him) and he did fine today. He is one tough cookie!

















