My mom and I loaded up the kids and drove over to Logan to try out a different park for our picnic. The temps rose quickly, but the kids still loved exploring and playing on the playground. Once we were all exhausted, we made a stop by the beloved "Charlie's" and ordered us a brownie caramel milkshake. It was delicious and hit the spot on such a hot day.





Late that night, I was watching a show on our big iPad in bed. When I went to put it away on the headboard, I somehow managed to drop/throw the iPad at my face. I felt my lip and instantly could feel that it was separated. Cursing, I went to the bathroom to assess the damage. With one glance I knew it needed stitches. In a panic, I called my brother, Dave, who lives over an hour away to seek his help. (Bryan was backpacking and did not have cell service.) Dave talked me off the edge and I drove myself to the Brigham City ER. A few hours later I went home with 8 stitches and feeling like the village idiot. Soooo...friendly PSA: Don't watch a show on your huge iPad (without a cover), in bed and when you're exhausted. Turns out it could land you in the ER!!!
Channeling my inner "Hitler" with my stitches. Emma kept telling me I looked creepy. :) Yeah, it wasn't my best look.