Today Ben had a little accident involving his fingers and a treadmill which resulted in a three sliced fingers and a trip the emergency room. Ben was playing in the basement while my mom was running and before she knew it, mischievous little Ben had his fingers stuck in the belt part of the treadmill. My mom immediately stopped the machine, pulled his fingers out, and began assessing his condition. After a half an hour we decided to take him to the emergency room because he seemed to be in a lot of pain. At first when we told him he was going to the hospital, he said "No more poke, poke." We kind of chuckled and said he didn't have to worry about that! At the hospital we were in and out with antibiotic medication, pain killers, and advice for a follow up visit to check his condition. He was a pro at the hospital though and did very well! Guess it's just another thing to add to the list!
We just have to keep praying. I'm sure there are many more surprised to come and we have to trust God with every minute!
1 comment:
Poor Ben. No more poke poke brings tears to my eyes. I am glad that everything is okay!
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