Adventures in parenting...

So, I'm down here checking my email after seeing the Hubby off to work at a godawful hour of the morning, and I hear Da Boy crying "I'm bleeding!" So I run upstairs to find that he's got a very bloody nose. We get that all cleaned up, and now I've got him on the couch with me just in case it starts up again--because cleaning it up after it had gone for awhile? Not fun.

Darn this VERY dry Utah air.

Adventures in parenting...

So, I'm down here checking my email after seeing the Hubby off to work at a godawful hour of the morning, and I hear Da Boy crying "I'm bleeding!" So I run upstairs to find that he's got a very bloody nose. We get that all cleaned up, and now I've got him on the couch with me just in case it starts up again--because cleaning it up after it had gone for awhile? Not fun.

Darn this VERY dry Utah air.