I still haven't told you about the many accidents of Calebinsky. Here we go!

Sat. night he and Isaac were fighting over the beany baby, Toothy, (very darling little T-Rex beany baby.) and Caleb ended up falling down onto our ancient and EXTREMELY sturdy metal army trunk (the one we use for a coffee table). He split his eye open, so we immediately iced it. Mama thought it needed stitches, but Dad didn't. So we called up Dr. Bower for a recommendation, and he offered to sew it up himself at his office (which was very nice because he was already at home.) So, Dad and I zipped Caleb down there and got him sewed up. I got to play the nurse who opens up everything so the doctor can keep his hands sterile. Caleb didn't like it, but he only threw a fit when Dr. Bower numbed it, then he sat nice and still. We'll get the stitches out tonight. He seems to be doing really good, but the eye is still quite swollen and we can't figure out why.

And then Mon. Mama, Ethan, and Caleb were at Wal-Mart. As you all know Wal-Mart has horrid magazines in the racks by the checkout lanes, and that particular day they were particularly horrid. Therefore Mama sent Ethan and Caleb out to the car, because she was just in the express line and would be coming right behind them. While out there Ethan accidently slammed Caleb's fingers in the door. He's fine now, but it just reeeeeally hurt then. He was acting a little nauseous (sp?) and broke down crying every time he had to tell somebody about it.

BJ and I have switched beds. She's been using mine a lot to sit on while studying, so when we changed the sheets we went ahead and put mine on hers and hers on mine. I'm loving the top bunk!

GTG now! Love y'all! ~Anna~