I cut my wee boy’s ear while cutting his hair tonight and I feel awful. He’s such an innocent and amazing little fella and the scissors neatly snipped a tiny sliver along the top of his ear! We’ve been to the doc and it’s not below the sub skin layer and there won’t be any scarring, but I can’t even look at the wee chap’s beaming beautiful face without welling up right now!
He cried for 5 minutes when it happened, but once I got an eye patch wrapped around it he just turned into the most smiley nice wee boy ever. He thought the drive to hospital after his bedtime was a big adventure and has loads of stories of the things he coloured in and ate in the waiting room.
In typical good luck style, the car smacked into a pothole on the way home and flatted. I stupidly crawled onwards until we got home, but I couldn’t face the prospect of trying to deal with things on a cold wet and windy night, toddler overdue his bed and dinner in the back seat, 3 day old baby at home and a wife that’s unable to take full care of her right now as she’s recovering from a c section etc etc, but the relief I felt and outburst of whatever took control of me a bit.
I’ll never take scissors to his hair again, so it’s either clipped crew cuts or hairdressers from now on!
I am just amazed at how well he behaved through it all. Took the doc cleaning and inspecting it like a boss, unbelievable. I hate myself for it all though!