Frank and Logan were playing catch after dinner last night. Frank was in the catchers position with his mit by his face, and Logan was practicing his pitch. I walked outside to tell Frank something so he turned to me and Logan threw the ball anyway...clocked frank right in the forehead (we were a little proud that he finally threw a good pitch!). Blood was gushing immediately. I took him to the instacare where they gave him 6 stitches! We think it was the threads that gashed it so bad - it's all jagged like Harry Potter :) Logan was pretty upset, and really worried about his dad. Logan's putty in his hands now, and Franks totally taking advantage...
12 years ago
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Poor Frank!! And I thought he was crying because we moved. . .tell him I hope it doesn't hurt too bad (the gash, I mean). :)
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