The one with Poppy's stitches.

Hi there, its been a while again...you know how it goes.

I have a story to share though, the one with Poppy's stitches. February 23rd 2013 9:15am...Annie and Susan's house. You tripped and fell into the coffee table, I was there...it was frightening. I scooped you up and calmed you down. I had to look at it, I didn't want to. I had to watch it...I didn't want to.

You were a champ, strong...and now almost a week later, you really have not complained. I am sorry it happened baby, but scars are what shape us...and this will be your first one.

I am glad I was there for you, to comfort you through it....I know I will be there for the others, just like I was today. I hope I can comfort you the same...I hope you always call out for me when you are in pain....and that I can lend myself to ease it.

I just hope it doesn't mess too much with your eyebrow.