

10 days ago Zach was spinning in the AT&T store - like all kids love to do - lost his balance, hit his head on a cabinet and had to get a few staples in his head. This was our first stitches/staples experience in the Bacon family! Today was the day to have the staples removed. Zach and I talked about it before the appointment and I tried to assure him that it would be quick and that it wouldn't hurt. When the doctor came in, Zach was very nervous and I could tell that "meltdown" could be around the corner. I again told him it would be quick and that it wouldn't hurt and immediately gave the doctor the "how bad is it really going to be?" look. She gave me the "no big deal" look and so I sat Zach on my lap and asked him if he trusted me. He looked me right in the eyes and said "yes". I told him that it wouldn't hurt and to just trust me. At that point he relaxed quite a bit and the doctor went to remove the first staple. The removal was quick and it didn't hurt at all. I don't know who was more relieved - Zach or me. I had told Zach to trust me on something that I didn't know anything about. I was just trusting the doctor. It was one of those moments when you realize how much you rely on other people and their knowledge and sometimes you just have to trust that they know more than you.
Zach was happy to bring the staples home and show Dad how brave he was. He held his staples with pride!















