must be the moon
Sep. 14th, 2008 08:53 amLast night we were invited to a party by some coworkers to welcome us to Athens. In the first hour we had out first bleeding head wound (Dillo) and an attack of diarrhea (Casper). Whee!
Dillo was running after a ball and stepped on it and went down in banana-peel fashion, hitting his head on the only hard thing in the entire yard. Lots of blood, but once we got him washed off in the sink it stopped bleeding pretty quickly, and he was consoled by chocolate. It's been a little oozy in the night but I don't think it needs stitches - it's hard to even see under his hair.
All in all we didn't get that much chatting in with the very nice people who were there - only 1 other person with a small child (we did get to chat with her!) But that is the nature of parties with little kids, even if there isn't blood and shit to contend with.
Dillo was running after a ball and stepped on it and went down in banana-peel fashion, hitting his head on the only hard thing in the entire yard. Lots of blood, but once we got him washed off in the sink it stopped bleeding pretty quickly, and he was consoled by chocolate. It's been a little oozy in the night but I don't think it needs stitches - it's hard to even see under his hair.
All in all we didn't get that much chatting in with the very nice people who were there - only 1 other person with a small child (we did get to chat with her!) But that is the nature of parties with little kids, even if there isn't blood and shit to contend with.