Before I get back to my regular observation and report of my daily life with the boys, I have to share how our recent family vacation started.
It started in the emergency room of course.
My sister and her family arrived around one in the afternoon on their first day here. Kids were running here and there, adults were attempting to converse and Full Speed was taking his energy to a whole new level. He was beyond spastastic.
As the gang (I call them a gang because they clearly outnumbered the adults) of kids began the customary running loop at the center of our house, Full Speed gets into a rumble with a stationary door and loses.
His head hits the edge of the door with a sick thud, he drops to the floor and starts screaming. I take one look at the bulging, bloodied mass forming on his forehead and nearly vomit (seriously!). You could actually see his blood pulsing furiously through the huge, goose-egged bump.
And off to the emergency room we go. My visiting family had only been with us roughly 30-45 minutes before this happened.
Welcome to my world, Family. Welcome to my world…