No More Stitches

It has been a week, and the day started out eerily similar. Wake up at 8 and watch George...breakfast...think about going to Meijer. Instead we headed to the doctor's office to have Henry's stitches removed. It didn't go so smoothly, but one nurse, on med student and two doctors later Henry's hand is stitch free. It took getting our doctor, the one who put them in, to actually take them out. He is the best! Henry bounced back rather quickly and a visit to Grandma's house eliminated any traces of the bad morning.