About an hour after I looked at the first picture appreciating that it had been 5 years since we came home from the NICU with William, he decided to make a return trip to the hospital. He got a good gash just above his left eye after a fall onto the corner of a vicious chair. He was amazingly brave after we got the blood to clot. So brave that the nurse couldn’t believe that he had his 4 stitches finished because he was so quiet. William matter of factly told her “that’s because I was talking to myself in my brain.” #cleverlildevil