In my favorite poem by Robert Frost, Nothing Gold Can Stay, he reminds us that like the seasons of nature, life is one season melting into another, and quickly fading away. This is my attempt to document each season in my life and my family.

Stitches

Filed under: Kids, Owen, Photos — Rachel at 2:35 pm on Friday, October 26, 2007

My poor little guy took a tumble off the bed and into the nightstand. He had to get three stitches.

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Comment by Jami Leigh

October 27, 2007 @ 10:07 am

All better now. . .what a precious baby

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Comment by Punky

October 27, 2007 @ 11:33 am

I showed this picture to Jess and was talkin bout how pitiful it was and she asked if i was babysittin him again or somethin!?!? The whole off the banister thing was just a thought:)

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Comment by Rachel

October 27, 2007 @ 12:17 pm

Thanks, Jami. I think he’s awfully sweet myself.

Punky, that’s too funny! Surely you would take better care of him than his parents seem to. :)

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Comment by Heather

October 27, 2007 @ 4:11 pm

Oh, poor guy! Aside from the stitches, will you look at those lashes. Oh my goodness. Feel better, Owen!

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Comment by Sarah

October 28, 2007 @ 10:54 pm

My first had to get stitches right smack dab in the middle of his forehead when he was about that age. Poor baby…getting stitches is ‘not’ fun! =(

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Comment by Hillery

October 29, 2007 @ 9:22 am

Ooh, one of my worst fears! Everytime a kid screams out of sight, I can always imagine blood gushing out of their head! Thankfully it has not happened. . . yet.

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Comment by Jenn

November 1, 2007 @ 1:53 pm

Oh, poor little man! I hope he is feeling better soon. =(

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Comment by Joy Boyer

November 4, 2007 @ 3:59 pm

Oh, the poor little guy! That’s so pitiful. Oh well, those things happen to busy boys. :) I hope he’s feeling better now.

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