Lovely McKay Dee ER

Sunday night/Monday early morning was very eventful. My poor husband was writhing in pain on the sofa trying to convice me(or himself) that the pain in his face wasn't that bad. Tears on a man means somethings wrong in my book, so off the the ER we went. Not to Davis Hospital because ya know I just didn't want him to be butchered so we went all the way to McKay Dee in Ogden. There are no babysitters at 1:00 am so little Lukey was taken from his crib in the middle of the night.
I have the best baby in the world. He didn't shed a tear. He thought we were going on a very cool adventure and was jabbering about his excitement the whole way to Ogden. Of course he was too keyed up to fall asleep, so he was awake the entire "adventure" and about 30 minutes after he was put back to bed in the early morning.
I'm happy to report that my wonderful husband will survive his face(HA!) IF he will take care of it.
My toddler, however, now thinks that he should stay up extra late at bedtime just in case we decide to go on another exciting adventure.