Out of the blue this evening, Derek woke up screaming from his nap. Once reaching him and picking him up, I discovered that he had a bloody nose.
Now, I know there are some of you that are thinking, "Oh no! He has leukemia!", and some of you are thinking, "They need to run a humidifier in his room." Neither are the case. I have had a humidifier in his room going for days now as he has been suffering from a nasty cold.
It was not a random bloody nose. He somehow managed to hit his face hard enough in his sleep to give himself a bloody nose.
Now THAT takes talent.
He is his mother's child. The poor little boy has inherited his mother's klutz curse, apparently.
Pray fervently for him. He's going to need it.
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
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Poor, Poor Boy... I will pray even more for him... :)
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