I'm usually not supersticious nor a big believer in Friday the 13th. But this year I'm a lil skeptical. It was the usual Friday afternoon. Tommy came home from work after picking up Dylan. I hear the usual chit chat as they are entering the house. Next thing I hear is "babe where are the bandaids, Dylan has a cut on his foot and it won't stop bleeding." I thought it was just a little cut but told him to clean the cut with hydrogen peroxide. I decide to go check out his cut. Boy was I wrong..he had sliced his big toe. Big chunk of skin was hanging off and we have no idea how it happened. I told Tommy he should take him to Urgent Care to make sure it's nothing too serious, so off they went.
Urgent Care doctor says he can stitch it but it's too invasive for a someone his age. Best thing to do is let it heal on it's own. We have to take Dylan back to Urgent Care on Sunday to see what the doctor says and see how its healing. Poor guy.
But he seems to be in great spirit!
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