While playing at our friends house yesterday, Char decided to wander upstairs and somehow pull a table and lamp down on herself. You may be asking at this point, where was her vigilant mother? Well, in my defense, Grace was supposed to be with her. Five-year-olds can be in charge, right? Details, details. Anyway, we ran upstairs and blood was running down her head. So off to the hospital we went. Fortunately we have an in, so we skipped the ER and went straight to Dan's clinic. By this time the bleeding had stopped and the cut looked much better. Char perked up when Ellen offered her chocolate and Dan and his co-resident Jon just ended up just pulling the cut together with dermabond. So now she just looks funny with glue making her hair stick up. Hopefully she won't scar too much. She has already hit her head about ten times since then. What do you do with an almost two-year-old bent on self-destruction? Big thanks to Kami for watching the kids and feeding us! What would we do without good friends?