I have not blogged about this until now, because, in truth, I wasn't sure I wanted to remember it. I was very, very upset by the incident. Still am, actually...but...since this is, in essence, my children's baby book, I feel like I should record it for prosperity's sake. I intended to take pictures of her scar, but couldn't bring myself to do it.
Richard took this picture in the ER on his phone. It's not very good, but you get the idea:
She's smiling...of course.
Here are the only other two pictures I took over the holiday weekend. What they lack in quantity, they definitely make up for in quality.
More "a-couch" snuggle time.
SJ is not as miserable as she looks in this photo--just tired from a big day at Grandma and Papa's house.
Shirley Senior spent the weekend with us in Wausau.
It was wonderful having her as a part of the festivities.
Shirley-girl really loves her namesake.