In the wee hours of the morning, I was woken by a phone call from Jacob telling me that he needed a ride and that he thought he cracked his head open. Oh yeah, he did. Another emergency room visit, 4 staples in his scalp, and we got home about 4 a.m. He was riding his long board and wiped out. Did I mention that he doesn't wear a helmet?
Monday, September 7, 2009
242/365 It keeps your brains in!
In the wee hours of the morning, I was woken by a phone call from Jacob telling me that he needed a ride and that he thought he cracked his head open. Oh yeah, he did. Another emergency room visit, 4 staples in his scalp, and we got home about 4 a.m. He was riding his long board and wiped out. Did I mention that he doesn't wear a helmet?
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What was he doing out at the wee hours of the morning?
He was supposed to be sleeping over at a friend's house. Dumb kids don't realize that nothing good happens after midnight.
Oh my goodness, thank goodness he's relatively alright! I'm so scared of head injuries. Helmets!
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