Stitches!

Asher came to visit me in the pharmacy.  He decided to make the visit interesting and fall onto his sippy cup!  Not the most exciting of war stories... and the result...

Seven stitches.  The ladies will love it down the road, Ash.  Look at that shiner!  Jess was a trooper and took him to get it sewn up - he was very, very vocal about his dismay: "No, no, go, go, help! My eye! Help!"

It isn't healing quite as well as we had hoped, but at least he has both eyes so what can we say.  :)