Bear's Ear

I'm sure some of you will remember a couple of year's ago when Bear fell and hit the church pew. His ear was cut and he had I think 4 stiches. I was so sad for him. They wrapped him up like a mummy and stiched him up. I walked out in the hallway so he could be brave without seeing me cry. I think I cried more than him. He has my dad's ears and I am so fond of them. They are such sweet loveable ears. Well two weeks ago as I was getting him dressed for church I noticed blood coming out of his ear. He had been waking up at night for a few nights previous saying he had pain in his ear and I had given him motrin. So anyways, I dropped the girls off at church with Dwight and took Bear to urgent care. My poor brave boy's ear drum burst. He had an infection and it filled so much with yucky infected gew that it burst. He is doing much better now. Taking his yucky pink medicine like such a little man. We have to follow up in a month so we are keeping our fingers crossed for complete healing and no hearing loss. Just a side note. I took him to the doctor in his church clothes. He had all the nurses and receptionist gushing over his in his little white shirt and tie. He is such a cutie.