As usual when you are not prepared, things happen. Cameron was jumping "into" bed, which he had not cleaned off, and jumped right onto a pencil. I, of course, freeked and Randy who was not feeling well ran to his aid. I left the hanging pencil in until I could call a doctor. Randy, calmly and smoothly pulled it out. The doc said no big deal tonight because of the 30 mile drive to the hospital, just when we are on base tomorrow morning have it looked at. Cameron was OK with it until he saw the pencil hanging from his side, then he started crying. Now he can't wait to show his friends. The pencil in the picture is the offending instrument. The entire tip went in all the way up into the wood. The good news is, it came out whole.
2 comments:
Oh my gosh Anne-all the way-the whole tip-the entire little point of that tiny weencie pencil???!!! I'm just teasing ya! Give him a kiss on his owie from his auntie and I love you all and miss you all too. I love the other pics too!
OK I don't know whether to laugh or feel bad. Poor Cameron but you retold the story well. I had to laugh!
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