Yet another trip to A&E

Whilst playing castles in the kitchen cupboards, Pip managed to get his finger stuck in the door hinge resulting in a gash on his little index finger. So, off we trot to the Royal Surrey again. To see the same doctor again. Poor Pippy knew what was coming when he went into certain rooms and started to wail. Some prodding, some cleaning and some crying later he had a steri-stripped, plastered finger that we were told to keep dry for 5-7 days. Once we'd stopped laughing at the ridiculously of the request, we headed home with our little tinker.

We are currently on our second packet of plasters. Boots is looking a little low in the plaster department and should anyone require information about the latest plaster technology, feel free to ask.



No, it's not what you think, but it does the job.... ;-)