Last Week of Summer School..Not Uneventful

We were visiting grandma and grandpa last Saturday.  My cousin was visiting with his three sons.  The boys were having a great time, until Sam slipped and smacked his knee on a rock.  I wouldn't have known about it so quickly except a crying Emily came running up saying that "there's a lot of blood."  I didn't even hear anything from Sam because it took him a bit to let it absorb before he lost his mind.  The process was stressful for his overactive imagination, but he toughed it out and thought the stitches looked cool in the end.