The day before I left you had to get stitches :( You wanted to stand up in the back of Poppy's truck so Daddy let you; you tripped and fell HARD on the side of the truck. I knew immediately that it wasn't good. Daddy grabbed you up and there was blood everywhere. I remember ma always told me to be prepared for these things while raising a boy...but I definitely am not. We rushed you in and the doctor told us if we did not do stithes to your lip...it would heal disfigured becuase it had a flap to it; It was not a straight up and down wound. Mama was not reeady for it...they had to put you in a swaddle/strait jacket to hold you down, Daddy stood by you and I hid in the corner like a baby. The fact that you were being held down made you the saddest... The numbing shot probably was a close second. You Ionly needed two stitches and the doctor was able to do them pretty quick...but it still wasn't quick enough. You kept saying "Dada" and looking at daddy...it was so sad. We were all crying!!! You have absolutely done fantastic though; they do not seem to bother you at all. We thought that you would mess with them, they'd hurt, itch...something! But nope, as soon as we scooped you up when the doctor was finished, you have not even fussed about them.
You melted Poppy's heart the other day...you said Papa for the first time. It was absolutely adorable!!!! He said he thought about that and smiled all night long. Auntie came to visit the day Mana was leaving and she asked you about your bed...she asked you to show her where your bed was. So, you got up and happily took her into mama and daddy's room and pointed at our bed. She said " This is Mama's bed! Where is Lathan's?" You looked at her, pointed at it again and very clearly said "This is!" We all laughed and laughed! Yes Lathan, that is your bed. Truth be told...I wouldn't change it even if I could!