I thought I would start this post with a very nice photo of Josh and Sam on the swing together... before I tell you what Josh did to Sam today...
I got a phone call at work today from Kel saying that Josh had slammed the door on Sam's finger and that it was probably broken. It was hard to hear Kel though because I could hear Sam screaming :(
His finger was all squashed and bent and they went down to the doctors. I made my way home from work - I couldn't really do anything, but it was better than staying at work worrying about it. I hate those sort of phone calls. It left me very stressed with a lot of adrenelin pumping.
It turned out that his finger was ok. Apparantly a babies bones are very flexible. I had time to calm down on the train ride home, and they were still at the doctors, so I had a spare ten minutes or so to grab every train, every piece of track, every building and put them into a box and hide them away.
Josh didn't seem too worried at first. He even found a train that I missed and gave it to me to 'put in the bin'. But when I put him to bed tonight he was asking for his tracks back. And he told his friend Anne at Coles that I took his tracks away. I don't think he told her why though.
Tomorrow we will go and buy some of those door stopper things that prevent the doors from slamming shut.
