It's official: Each of my children has been to the Emergency Room now. Kelly started this trend when he was 2 years old - a broken arm (jumping on and off couch); Bowen then followed suit with two broken front teeth (running on hardwood floors in socks); Talula then dislocated her elbow (temper tantrum at school); and now Baby Mina closes the loop of first-timers with a gash on her nose (running and tripping on the edge of the raised garden bed).
We are putting Mederna ointment on her nose daily, but there will likely be a scar from the fall. The cut healed nicely; the stitches and open wound are gone; but she is still scarred emotionally - she points to her nose daily and says "boo boo." So, we now know without a doubt she is my daughter (milking this for all it's worth)...
You can see her in the photo getting lots of TLC from big brother Kells.
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