Monday morning I got a call from school to come take a look at a wound he just received. I knew immediately that he was going to need stitches. Sure enough he got six. Last time he only needed three.
My poor little guy! My heart breaks for him. However, he is doing great and doesn't even mess with his newer and bigger "boo boo". I don't really think he is jinxed, but I am hoping he doesn't have to go through any of that again. It was devastating for us both.