I took these pictures of Claire walking into church the Sunday after Christmas because she just looked so sweet and cute, especially with the backpack and the sweater my mom knit for her. Then, right after we got home from church, Stockton was helping Claire up the stairs and tripped at the top, launching her onto the landing and gashing her head open on that metal box along the floor. I saw it happen because I was in the kitchen and happened to be looking over there, and I heard the "thunk" of her forehead on the box and knew before I saw it that we were going to have to go to the emergency room. (There are some graphic pictures below...if you get squeamish, consider this your warning to skip the rest. Spoiler alert: she is fine!) Austin had stayed after church to help with tithing, but luckily Jack and Sara were here visiting. While I tried to console a bleeding Claire with a GIANT gash on her head, I also tried to call Austin and put him on speaker phone because my hands...
Austin, Jessie, Natalie, Stockton, Jack, and Claire (and Mario!)