Bryce vs. The Van

Bryce decided to take on the van door today. I believe the van won... We were leaving the bank. I put Cole in the van, while Faith and Bryce went around to their door (which they have done thousands of times). I thought I heard and thump, but didn't think much about it, until I heard Bry crying. I ran over there and immediately saw his forehead, it was not pretty. Then Faith is yelling, he's bleeding. Yes dear, thank you for that. I got him somewhat settled down and he wanted a bandaid on it, so we got it on. Our plans to the post office got put on hold and we went straight home. I got home and took pictures. Bryce put some ice on it for a few minutes and then held a cold washcloth on it for a while.

These 2 were right after it happened...

He is smiling more now!

Should I have taken him to get stitches (or super glue)??? Yes, I probably should have, but I didn't. I may regret it more and more later (I'm already regreting it some...). I feel like a bad mommy, because he probably really did needed them. I will do the best I can here at home though. I put on a butterfly bandage and then neosporin and another bandaid. I will keep it clean and hopefully all will be well! I just dreaded going to the Convenient Care place, because our doctors office won't do the stitches or dermabond. You have to sit in the not so convenient place with all those other sick people and the place is by no means nice. Then you are lucky if you can understand the doctor when he comes in to talk to you. Hopefully all will be well in just a few days. At least that is what I am praying for.