Cullen's Eggshell Head

Last night Jeremy took the kids to his parents house so that we could have a good nights sleep to hopefully make us healthier.  (The stupid thing with this sickness is that you wake up with a different symptom every day).  We were both worn out and tired.  I got a text from Jeremy saying that Asher had cracked Cullen's skull! I freaked out of course!  But, he brought Cullen home and Asher hadn't cracked his skull but, hit his head and he had about an inch long gash on his head in the back.  We debated taking him or not taking him.  But, the gash did "gape" so Jeremy had to spend his evening in the ER with poor little Cully.  Some of you might be thinking: "Why the heck didn't Colista take him?"  And I will give you the worst excuse ever.  I could not and still have not found my tooth!  Gah!  Why me!?!?  Why do I have to have these embarrassing things happen!??! But, whatever, this post isn't about me.  lol!  So, Jeremy did pick up some supper for us from Los Charros and he bought Cullen Dairy Queen.  Jeremy said that Cullen was a little trooper and did so good.  Which is a far cry from how he usually is at the doctor.  He ended up with three staples in his head and they numbed him first this time so he said it didn't hurt at all! Thank goodness!  We checked on him through the night and he slept great.  I sure do love my Cully Micheal!