
So I got a call from Nate and it went something like this,
"Hello?"
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"Hey, I need you to bring me some band aids and super glue to work- and I need you to hurry cuz I'm bleedin' all over the place."
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"Okay, do you need anything else?- clean water? rags?"
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"Yeah, I guess- bring some water"
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"Okay, bye"
So I arrive at the job site and his knee is sliced down at least 1/4 of an inch. He had himself convinced that he would be able to super glue his knee back together.- Ha! Yeah right! So we went to the Urgent Care facility right outside our neighborhood to get it stitched up. I was so bummed I was without my camera. At one point, the nurse was giving him a tetanus shot in his arm while the doctor was injecting anesthetic into his knee at the same time. I'll admit it was nice to see HIM on the table in pain for once. An hour and 8 stitches later, he had me drop him back off at the job site.
That same day, Lilly bumped her head (you can see the bruise) and Megan scratched the crap out of her forehead.
Band aids for everyone!
P.S. I would also like to take this time to recognize that my pictures, most of the time, pretty much suck. I know okay people! and do me a favor, next time you see my husband, tell him how much photographing your memories really mean- and how he should buy me a new camera. Thanks.