This morning I went on the early school run and took “Lance” to school. When I returned, my husband was sitting on the stairs, a pool of blood drops at his feet and Christian was in tears. He tripped going up the stairs. Yes, going up the stairs.
If the gash had been any larger, I think we would have been off to the hospital.
Things have been going so well for such a long time for my Christian and the minute I get complacent…something happens.
Just a little reminder that hemophilia is always with us…stumped toes and all. It’s amazing what can happen in just a few minutes.
