Ouch

As we were getting out of the car on Friday, Cole began screaming that awful sound that every mom knows that means "COME NOW, I'M NOT FAKING!" I raced over and saw the tip of his finger stuck in the door. I had to open it to get him out, poor baby. It was instantly purple, and didn't bleed until it was stepped on Saturday night. That's when we bought the finger splint to help avoid anymore injury. So, here's a picture. It's a bit icky, but Cole said it is feeling a little better today. Ouch.