On Monday night we had a little accident with Ben. I didn't write about it because I wanted to get good pictures of it. Ben was in the barn with his amish friend Alan when Alan picked up a rock to see how far he could throw it. Ben was in the way of his back swing and the rock cracked Ben between the eyebrows. I went to pick blueberries with the girls so I wasn't there. When I got back, Ben was on grandmom's lap while she was holding pressure on his forehead. We took him to the ER and he recieved 3 stitches. His new name is Frankenstien!
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1 comments:
ouch! he looks like he was a trooper...those Amish kids are rough!
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