Every Thursday the girls have an evening with Nick's grandparents. They go to dance class, dinner and go back to their house to get changed for bed, then they bring them home at 8pm. Well last night we got a call at 7pm saying Malloree fell and cut her chin. Nick told them to bring her home so we could assess the damages. She came in holding a wet rag to her chin, still crying. I looked at it and knew she needed stitches! We jumped in the car and went to urgent care, she kept saying "I don't want stitches, Mommy". We got to the Dr's office & he confirmed she needed them. She FREAKED!!!! The Dr came in with the tray, she seen the needles and went even more psycho! She was screaming and crying but the Dr was fab! He leaned over and said (in your best Vietnamese voice)
"Malloree, do you trust me?"
Mal nodded
He said "I'm not gonna lie, this is gonna hurt a little but it will stop in a minute and you won't feel anything else"
She calmed down until he came at her face with a needle. She once again went crazy. I'm a [almost] 29 yr old woman and a needle coming at my face is gonna freak me out a little, too.
It ended up not hurt one bit!! NOTHING!! Can you believe that? She ended up getting 4 stitches and an ice cream.
I asked her what she was thinking when they said she needed stitches, she said that she thought "I want to run!" She's so funny, we're so blessed to have 2 amazing little girls!!
She's obviously milking it!
