This morning I took Jacari to the doctor to get his stitches checked. On Tuesday evening he was demonstrating one of his favorite dance moves in the garage and smacked his chin on a trash can. My wife took him to the doctor at 9pm to get four stitches in his chin.
As we prepare to meet another son, the ones we have are continuing with the life of teen boys--which includes crashing during dance moves.
For the trip to Haiti we will be leaving the boys with friends from Church for the four days we are gone. Possibly with different families so they get a break from each other and so their occasional sibling rivalry does not flare up for our friends.