I ran 13.1 miles yesterday which is half a marathon!!! Too bad is was only part of my training and I didn't get any official recognition for ;-)
Still, I am very excited that I was able to make it that far. The last two miles were hard and my legs were getting heavy, but I did it!
As Jazzie was opening a box of origami papers, she suddenly exclaimed: "I cut my finger!".... At first I thought she meant a paper cut, but when I took a closer look I realized she had actually cut her finger pretty bad with some scissors and I knew it was bad enough to make a trip to the ER... After some drama upon hearing the word "stitches", the doctor presented Jazzie with the option of gluing and splinting vs. stitching. She was a lot happier about that option:
I think it would have been faster to just stitch it because they were having a hard time getting the bleeding to stop, but in the end I suppose a happy child is what we all wanted. It wasn't quite how we had imagined spending a Saturday evening, but Jazzie is all smiles again ;-)