On Friday morning, I got a call from Nancy. Her voice was a little shaky, and as she is due to have a baby any day, I thought she was in labor. No luck. She said that little DuBose had fallen, cut his head open and needed stiches. Knowing that I would be in a state of panic had it been one of my children, I grabbed Harris (Jackson was in school), jumped in the car, and was at Nancy's in 60 seconds flat (she lives about 5 doors down).
She answered the door with poor little DuBose in her arms, both of them covered in blood. I immediately took DuBose from her so she could get dressed and ready to go to the ER... that little boy was amazing. After all of that trauma, he just lay in my arms, calm as could be. Once Nancy was dressed, we hopped into my car (thank goodness Jackson was at school... there was an extra car seat!), and headed to the ER.
You may be asking where DuBose's daddy was... we were all asking that question at that moment!! Nancy is due any day, and her husband wasn't answering his cell phone and couldn't be found at work. Nancy, if you didn't give him a nice long lecture, there are at least 4 of us that would be willing to do it for you!!
Needless to say, we got to the hospital safe and sound, and DuBose received 6 stitches.
Nancy's blog has pictures and the full story. She was way too nice to me... I only did what any mom or friend would have done, and I know that she will be there to help me when it is my turn to go to the ER!!
We are so glad you are feeling better, DuBose... you
are going to be a lady killer!