My First Stitches

Not to be shown up by the new people, I would like to share the brood's first set of stitches. Dad took me to a dermatologist this morning, and I have to say--it stunk. They have been watching a spot on my forehead that was pink and irregular shaped for a little while now. The pediatrician numbed it and poked around with a knife about a month ago, and then she sent us to this new lady. She decided to just cut it off my head! Yikes! I go back next week to get the stitches out and find out about the biopsy.