My poor little Dash has a nickname of King BooBoo.
I’m guess that it’s pretty self-explanatory.
But look above — when a three year old thinks he can hang with ten year olds, I guess BooBoo’s are bound to happen.
Poor guy came home with a chin injury.
But moments after this — he didn’t put his shoes back on (his mother advised him sternly) and he sliced open his middle toe really badly.
It took 20 minutes for it to stop gushing, and two bottles of water to clear out the blood that had spilled everywhere.
Poor guy.
He spent that night on the couch with several Band-Aids and socks on — and an elevated foot.
And the mom — I kept re-guessing my decision to not take him for stitches.
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