Sammy got three stitches last night on his first trip to the ER. Daddy and Sam got home around 12:30 am. Sammy was drugged. They drugged him so he wouldn't remember the incident. It was scary when they got home. He hardly made sense and could barely hold his head up. He wanted to watch Go, Diego,Go. So we watch an episode of Diego and Sammy the Sloth save mommy and baby Sloth. He thought it was daytime since the outside light was on.
We put him in bed with us, since he was "drunk" to keep a closer eye on him. He was literally caressing my cheek calling me Baby Nate. We told him several times that Baby Nate was in his bed, it was Mommy.. Finally after he saw a lite and said, "Moon." and pointed to the ceiling fan and said "Cow" And tried to start climbing around in our bed, that I decided to put him in his bed. He cried because he did not want to take a nap. Poor kid.
Finally I told him I'd be right back and left him for a few minutes. As I closed the door, I heard him cry softer and then about 30 sec he was quiet. It was 1:30 am and I was climbing in bed.
9:30 am and he's up and doing fine. Tiredly wound up, but doesn't seem to remember those stitches(and those holding him down).
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What caused the stitiches? I am not fond of them or the drugs either. Hope you got some rest, today.
He was playing in his favorite towel after he was all dressed and ready for bed. Unfortunately he tripped himself in it and hit his head on a table. Since he was all wrapped up, he didn't have a chance to protect himself.
Oh, poor Sammy! That made my head hurt just reading it. And I bet you were quite worried with that crazy talk. I'm glad he's doing better.
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