Yesterday Lachlan climbed out of his cot and fell headfirst onto a toy truck. He split his head open. We heard the crash and ran. He was standing, his hand on his forehead, shocked. Blood was running down the side of his face and dripping onto the floor.
Once it was cleaned up, it didn't look so terrible. No stitches. It was dressed at the local clinic.
It could've been worse.
We are very thankful to God that it wasn't. Lessons learnt.