Well it is 11:15 p.m. On Tuesday night, and here we sit in the emergency room at Baptist Medical Center in Little Rock.

I’ve been running all day today, trying to get all settled before my vacation. From fast user switching on my Mac to 90 MPH on I-40. When we walked into Kara’s grandmother’s house we went straight to the plates and were eating an early Thanksgiving meal within 5 minutes.

Dinner lasted about 50 minutes and just as it felt things might calm down I heard the unmistakable sound of child hitting concrete.

Hannah was wrestling with her cousin, Emily, when she tripped, fell, and decided to break her fall with her head on a brick step. The aforementioned brick left it’s fingerprint on my 3 year old daughter’s forehead in the form of a perfect horizontal slit.

Lots of blood, lots of heart racing, lots of waiting room music, and lots of tears ‚Ķ But it looks like she’s going to be fine. Thank God for his protection and favor. Now check out the pic