Miles hit me

Miles and I were chopping snow outside. We were playing a new game. Then we moved to a different spot. I accidentally hit Miles in the cheek with my shovel. He was hurt, but was really brave. He only cried for a minute, then went inside, then popped out the front door.

Then, we went back to shoveling. We were pretending the snow piles were castles. I was using a shovel and Miles was using a hoe.
Then we went back to chopping and then Miles accidentally chopped me in the head! It hurt a lot! I leaned my head over so the blood would drip in the snow. Mommy called dad on the phone and he said that he could give me stitches when he came home. I went inside and my mom took care of me. She put an ice pack on my head so it could feel better, she wrapped me up in a blanket, and we put on a movie so I could be still and get the bleeding to stop.


When my Dad got home we ate dinner, then he tried to give me shots to make my skin numb, but it hurt too bad! I told him to give me the stitches without the shots.
Here I am getting a shot.

My mom held me on a chair while me Dad gave me three stitches. It hurt a lot, on every stitch. I was watching Peter Pan on the TV to distract me. I was really brave, and my parents were proud of me. It's all better now, there is hardly a scar any more. I won't ever worry about it again.