Vimme's stitches got removed today. He watched straight into doctor's eyes without blinking or saying anything, while the doctor cut the stitches.
He is so cool!
Good that someone is, because I'm not. I am a hysterical and weepy mama. I wonder if I would have been shocked as a teen, if I've known my future. And if I've known how much I like my life the way it is now.
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