Griffin's Staples

Last week we got together with family to hang out.  Unfortunately Griffin ended up getting hurt falling out of a hammock, split his head open and we had to rush him to the E.R. Seven staples later and he was released to go home.  He really was a trooper through the whole thing.  Even with the big gouge in his head he didn't let it slow him down.  (WARNING: Some of the pictures are a bit graphic.)

Afterwards, everywhere we would go he would ask anyone and everyone if they wanted to see his staples.  Then he would lean his head and point to where they were.  I think he liked the attention and retelling the story.  On Monday he got them out.  He was a bit worried about it hurting but he sat super still and didn't make a peep.  Now he goes around saying, "I'm all better now, cause I don't have staples anymore."  Sure love this tough boy of mine.