I think I jinxed my son.
A little over a week ago, while chatting with the checker in the grocery store, I proclaimed my children broken bone and stitch free. Bad move! In my 9+ years as a parent we've had cuts and bumps, but nothing serious. Through all the scooter riding and sports games and trampoline bouncing we've been lucky to skirt danger. Until last night.
Berk went to go get in bed and missed the pillow. Instead, he hit his eye on the edge of his desk! Ouch. Once I got the bleeding to stop, I knew we were headed to the ER.
6 stitches later Berk's as good as new & I've learned to keep my big mouth shut!