and we all miss him.
not that we haven't had a ton of fun at grammy and poppas...
and then, the other night, we had our minor serious accident.
all the while mason is screaming his head off. my mom, rendered useless because mason wants no one else in the entire world (except for daddy who is in another state) and clings to me and cries, might as well take a picture so i can prove i'm not lying.
also notice ella. being the caring compassionate big sister she is, she ran back and forth from the craft room for new creations to soothe bennett.
i mean, who wouldn't feel better after seeing a piece of rolled paper with green lace taped to it?
the cut was a bit frightening to look at. but apart from loss of consciousness or portruding bone, there was no way this child was going back to the same notorious ER that charged us 14 HUNDRED dollars to retrieve a raisin carefully placed in his nostril.
stitches would involve antiseptic, needles, shots, threadish type stuff, bandages... can you even imagine how much that would cost? we wouldn't be able to eat for the rest of the year once we got that bill.
wow. somebody outta do something about health care in this country.
(and of course i don't really mean that...)
so anyhow, nothing accessorizes a cool easter outfit like a spiderman band aid.