Well the big day arrived. We finally got pierced ears on a boy at our house. Not, as I am sure you all are wondering, Todd...It is our very own Travis!! but not in the way typically imagined.
Sunday evening I spent a few hours at Stake meetings and come home to a hospital ward in my bedroom. Seems that something was thrown by Tyler that hit Travis just right and pierced his upper ear. In fact, it went through his ear into his head. Yeah, I'm glad I missed the gory bloody part. Todd mostly had him cleaned up when I got home.
We had our good friend (the dentist... cause who is better qualified with holes in the head?) check it out to see if he needed stitiches. The cost of some butterfly bandages outweighed the $200 ER visit fee to be told no stitiches necessary.
When we asked Trav if we could put an earring in, he was outraged. "I'm not a gurwul (girl), Mom!" Hopefully, we won't have to deal with earrings on a boy again.
