Saturday, December 23, 2006

Who wants to go to the ER for Christmas?

Ouch

I was sitting on the couch, watching a little ideo (video) with mom this afternoon, and decided to see if I could fly. So I jumped off the couch, and tried to move the coffeetable with my forehead. Furniture 1: Daniel 0. I got a 2-inch long deep gash over my right eye that took 7 stitches to close. Not even the fact that there were nurses was enough to stop me from screaming.

I'm better now. Stitches come out on Thursday. Everyone is a little freaked out, but relieved that it didn't go worse. We need a new route to the Emergency Room, since we were stuck for 45 minutes of mall traffic on the way there.

On a brighter note, papa spent Thursday digging us out from that big storm I told you about. I got to watch and play in the "tunnels" as he cleared a path to the street. Click here or on the picture to see a video of that.

We had yule dinner at the blisses last night, and that was great fun. So far no pictures of that, but if we find some, we'll post those too.

Merry Christmas everyone.
Love, D.

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