Kayla's no good, very bad, horrible, terrible Weekend!

Or however that saying goes....On Thursday night we were headed to my flag football game (another story in itself) when Keith was getting the kids in the car. I heard a loud scream, and then the 5 seconds of silence when the real scream continued...What i thought happened, happened. Kayla got her fingers slammed in the sliding van door. Ouch. She cried that whole night. She wanted to still go, but she cried the whole time. I don't blame her, it probably killed.

Then the next night we were at an MBA social just having a jolly old time (that pic above is at the social) when suddenly our friends brought her to us, and we realized her chin had a pretty good gash in it. She hit it while walking up the slide, and falling. We had to take her to urgent care, and she was soo brave. She didn't even cry the whole time they were putting in her five sticthes. I told her she will be good at having babies some day. :O) SHe' s a tough cookie. That night when we got home she ran into the countertop. Not a good weekend for Kayla.