Nameless stitches

I don't want to name names but a certain little girl about the age of 4 that belongs in our family might have "accidentally" shoved our precious littlest one into the corner of our fireplace that is made out of stone.  We might have had to rush to the instacare without shoes on any of us and all in our nasty jammies because of the time and he might have had to get five stitches.  He might have had a hole in his head not a crack.  He might have screamed the whole time while I was using all my strength to hold his legs down and two other nurses were holding the rest of his tiny body.  Two other children might not have wanted to leave because of all the stickers and crayons they were getting.  Their mother might have very firmly commanded them to get in the car while shoeless to drive home very past all three of her children's bedtime.  The dad might have been slightly more paniced than the mother.  I can't tell for sure but that might have happened.  Oh and BTW those hands on this nameless boy are my favorite thing in the whole world right now.