A busted lip

So, here is my sad, pitiful little girl the morning after she busted her lip. Emaline was playing on a little push/scoot toy at a house we were cleaning. She scooted it from the carpet to the tile and the toy hit the tile and Emmy went down face first. I have never seen so much blood. It was literally like a faucet was turned on and it was pooling in the cup of my hand as Andrew ran to get a towel. She screamed for about 45 minutes and stopped when I asked her if she wanted to sing a song about Jesus. She also chipped one of her front teeth in the whole ordeal. Don't worry isn't not a big chip. We didn't need to take her to the doctor...they only do stitches when the teeth actually pierces through the lip. Emaline was a brave girl and perked back up about midday after the accident and was completely fine by Sunday.

More to come later tomorrow.