Ten minutes after we get home from church our sweet Abby was helping Joel make a PB and J sandwich. She eagerly went to the pantry to get out the peanut butter. AS she was walking back she knocked the ironing board that was up in the kitchen and the iron fell to the ground. Now as I heard this from the other room no big deal right (the iron was used this morning as we rushed to get out the door, thus still being out). Well, next I hear "oh Abby... Oh no ... Abby.... " coming from Joel. As my heart sinks I rush into find her arm, from her elbow to her hand was badly burned. Joel still had shirts that needed ironing for work and so he turn the iron on five minutes prior. Long story short she will be just fine, but for now ...eww... it hurts me to just think of it let alone look at it or clean it.
Update... we no longer have the big bandage jut a sleeve to go over her arm to keep it out of the sunlight.
Here is Abby as a cute "honey bee" post game... thus the crazy hair! I t was hot and early.
