Back to the ER

My Grandma Shirley has a great party that I was very excited to go to. We haven't been able to attend it for years. Lola prevented us from attending the party, again this year. We had been at the party for 20 minutes when I heard a big THUD followed by a scream. I immediately knew it was Lola. She was running with all the other kids and tripped. Her face hit the leg of a big wooden table. Her eye was split open and bleeding like crazy. So off we went to an all too familiar place. The Emergency Room. She had made it nearly 5 months without a visit. That's pretty good for her!
The saddest part of the whole thing was that she kept asking to go back to the "birthday party" but as always the ER was busy and we ended being there for 3 hours. So here she is, 5 stitches later and happy as could be! Honestly! What are we to do with this child?