So there we were Friday night getting ready to enjoy a delightful dinner at Chick-Fil-A when all of a sudden Payton fell running towards the door in the in the play place, smacking her head on the door and splitting it wide open. After a frantic few minutes trying to get the bleeding to stop and then a mad dash to the urgent care, she ended up with 3 stitches to close the gash. She did so awesome while she was getting doctored up. She a tough little cookie.
3 Stitches & Baby
Posted at 12:37 PM | Labels: Payton | 3 Comments
Damn It....
So here is one of those not-so-funny funny stories.
Hayden: Damn it Bryson.
Brook: What did you just say?
Hayden: Nuf-ing
(a few moments later)
Hayden: Damn it motorcycle. Damn it Bryson.
Brook: Hayden Tanner Curry... you don't say that!!!!!!
Hayden: Nuf-ing
Brook: Hayden, please don't say that it's a bad word.
Hayden: (thoughtful look) ok, damn it (takes off running for his life)
Posted at 4:07 PM | Labels: Hayden | 1 Comments
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