I ran over and picked him up and he was already covered in blood. He has a bruise in the middle of his forehead, a scab on the side, and his nose is tore up. Instead of going home, I just went by the hospital because grandma works there. We got him all cleaned up and went home. We just needed to watch the swelling in his nose to make sure it didn't shut. He was totally fine afterwards.
AND then....we took him to a costume judging Saturday evening. He was the OBVIOUS winner and the stupid ladies didn't even LOOK at him. Oh, I was mad, haha. Seriously, they didn't even take one look at his costume. So we left. We went to Darrin's mom and Jackson tripped on the sidewalk.
So, we ended up in the ER. It was pretty deep and we wanted to make sure it didn't need stitches. Thankfully, it didn't. They used some dermabond to glue it shut and some steri strips. That was awful enough...I can't imagine him getting stitches. They had to hold him down and he was screaming and looking at me. Definitely cried. He didn't even get to do any trick-or-treating. Poor guy :(
So he's lookin' pretty banged up and bruised, but still cute as ever. I moved his well baby up for a follow up, so hopefully all that goes well. I don't think he'll need any shots, because he's current on everything. I'm sure that appointment will be awful, though. AND I doubt we get to take him to BOO at the ZOO or trunk-or-treat... Jackson's costume has blood on it. I blame the stupid red hat ladies! We're coming back next year and they WILL look at us!