The first night Conner and Ben returned from West Virginia was quite eventful. They had a great time and were eager to see Sam. I was happy to know that the boys really do miss each other when they're apart. Needless to say, Sam had a very bad accident while wrestling with his big brothers. I was doing my usual...standing at the sink doing dishes. I know this might sound crazy, but I really had a sneaking suspicion someone was going to get really hurt that night. When Taylor and I heard the "thud", then silence, then screaming, we knew something was really wrong. Taylor ran downstairs and came back up carrying Sam who had blood streaming down his head and face. Conner and Ben(the culprits) were both crying. We finally got the blood to stop and headed to Children's urgent care. We were there for about two hours...I wish I would've had my camera. They wrapped him up like a wounded soldier and it was too cute. Anyway, Sam received two staples and was very brave. He didn't even cry.
So now we affectionately have labeled him "staple boy".
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