Baby...my poor wounded Baby...
Jun. 9th, 2011 07:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
valarltdJonner has somehow managed to felt up. His shoulder length hair has turned into a knotted, felted mass. Right down to his scalp.
So I cut it. And in the process I saw blood.
I had nicked his scalp with the scissors. Blood rolled down his neck, onto his chest and back.
It's a small nick, but headwounds bleed.
He's all woozy and lying flat on his back right now, about to go take a shower when his knees can hold him.
Bad Mom of the Month Award ahoy.
So I cut it. And in the process I saw blood.
I had nicked his scalp with the scissors. Blood rolled down his neck, onto his chest and back.
It's a small nick, but headwounds bleed.
He's all woozy and lying flat on his back right now, about to go take a shower when his knees can hold him.
Bad Mom of the Month Award ahoy.
