My Little "Metal Head"

Poor KayKay! Our little man thought it would be fun to climb our gate. Instead, he lost his footing, apparently, and fell onto a rock (with his head!) Awesome! Just another trip to the doctor!

While we were waiting to go back, he said to me, "Mama, the part that hurts the worst is that Daddy is mad at me cuz I did a stupid thing." What a good boy!
No stitches...Staples instead! Awesome!!! It's still dripping blood...four hours later...not so awesome!

This is his third round of cracking his head open. So, Grandma calls him her little "metal head" now. Kaydon kind of likes that! :)

Some pain meds in...daddy's gauze and head wrap is in place...He is cleaned off...his blood stained clothing is in the washer and tomorrow is a new day.