Elise had an accident at school yesterday (she fell face first up stairs with hands in her pockets) that resulted in five stitches to her lip and an impressive road rash on her chin. She was very brave and in remarkably good spirits the entire time and I'm grateful for the ER doctor who knew how to handle stitching up a child. Elise never even knew she had a needle poking her lip! I neglected to think of pictures before she was stitched but here are the after pictures.
Her biggest concern this morning was that the kids at school would see her and laugh. They didn't.
This was Elise's last and best game of the season.
Dad promised a prize if she had ten touches on the ball. She did it, even if they did lose like 20-0 (but who's counting?(seriously, I don't know if that was the score or not but I wouldn't be surprised.))!
It was very cold that day, hence the coat.
Good job, Elise! (Don't worry, I remember that Dad still owes you!)
Mom, Mom, Mom, Mom, Mom! That's my name around here! I don't know how else to describe myself. I love having a family. My kids, while they drive me crazy occasionally, are really quite wonderful to be around.