Eli had a near fatal accident with his bike. Okay maybe it wasn't near fatal, but I definitely felt my heart stop for a second. I was blabbering with a friend and attempting to pack our car for a short trip, when her husband gulped and jumped out of their suburban. That is when I heard the first wail. Then I saw red and realized that my baby (he isn't a baby anymore, but still) was BLEEDING. Eeeeeeeek! Thank goodness for quick thinking, wonderful friends who threw all my kids in the car and sent me on my way to the Urgent Care. Eli was one brave cookie, while they poked, prodded and sewed him back together. Currently he is playing with the little pokie things sticking off his chin. Gross.