Sisterhood of the Seven Stitches

After Emme had surgery last week to remove her cyst, her incision was closed with seven stitches. Last weekend I had an unfortunate accident with a broken glass on the kitchen counter. I went to the emergency room and come home with seven stitches in my right hand to close the cut. Both of us are healing nicely.

I love Emme all to pieces but I was not planning to bond so closely with her that we each would have seven stitches at the same time. Hers come out later this afternoon. Mine come out on Friday morning. But until then we are alike, each with seven stitches.