Yeah, I'm cool...

Oh, my child.

Bryce joined the Stitches Club on Friday morning. The Boy Who Knew No Fear sat on a weakened cover of a window well at a neighbors home and fell right through.

The plexiglass sliced the back of his head, but thankfully thankfully, he was not hurt in any other way.

After a bloody soaking from the cut, we ended up at the ER. This is Bryce, getting the first numbing solution onto his wound.

Here he is, post-anesthetic shots, awaiting cleaning and the stitches.

***Caution*** slightly graphic image below ***Caution***
He was so brave. He squeezed my hands when it hurt and for some reason, did his best not to cry. Big silent tears still rolled down his cheeks now and again.



Other than heavenly blessings, we also received the tender mercy of....

Phineas and Ferb. It was on the Disney Channel and was just what Bryce needed to stay distracted. It's funny, I know, to be grateful for a cartoon, but it saved us, keeping him calm during the pain and proceedures.