Stitches out!

On the way to the hospital we passed half ton truck with three children riding in the back all standing on their feet holding onto the roof rack, as we pass them I yelled in Spanish "be careful kids"......
Myra joined me to get my stitches out which was sweet! It only took a few minutes and I was on my way, they put another bandage on so I still haven't seen what kind of scar was left. Later that day could take off the bandage and it turned out they did a pretty good job..... Thank goodness!