We didn't get any pictures of Thanksgiving Day or dinner at my mom's we were lucky we even made it. Kinsley decided to trip and fall right on the return air vent and split a big gash right in between her eyes! I was very calm which is weird for me because I am usually the stressed out person every day. Maybe that's why in cituations like these I'm very calm because I stress out over everything else! I called Brandon and luckily his work let him come home because I wasn't about to go to the emergency room by myself. We definatley lucked out because the E.R. is usually busy on Holidays since there's no where else to go but when we pulled up there were only a few cars and we went right back! We were still there for a few hours but we made it to dinner at my mom's that night so atleast the whole day wasn't ruined. Kinsley is so tramatized from the whole experience. I wonder how long it take a baby to forget something like that? I'm glad she forgave me and Brandon for helping strangers hold her down and torture her (atleast that's what she thought we did). She still talks about her owie everyday and we tell her it's all better now but she still talks about it. I can't imagine how scary that was for her to be covered in blood and then taken to an unfamiliar place where your own parents let people spray stuff in your face, wrap in in bed sheet and hold you down, stick huge needles into your head while you watch, and then after all that have your face covered while 4 people held you down and the doctor sewed up your head. Gosh I can't imagine why she is terrified around anyone she doesn't know! Poor baby it was an awful day but Thanksgiving Dinner was very nice and it was great seeing my brother Russell and his family we miss them very much!
