Injury and Seriousness

Sam came downstairs tonight, perhaps 10 minutes after the kids had gone to bed, and said:

“This isn’t funny.  Lauren fell down the side of the bed and she has a graze on her leg.”

We all thought this was rather funny/cute, but I followed Sam upstairs and it turned out she did have quite a nasty cut (much bigger than any plaster we had, so we had to rig up a dressing, though that makes it sound more serious than it is).  The offending gap ‘twixt bed and wall is now plugged with a pillow.  Mine, as it happens.

So big hug to Lauren for bearing up under the agony, and big ups to Sam for taking charge of the situation so masterfully.