I’ve got mitts!
Last night Oskar put his hands on the fireplace glass only minutes after it had turned off. Needless to say he was in great pain and so we rushed him to his doctor in Federal Way. He cried the entire time but when we got there he was settling down a little if only because of the shock of the whole episode. His left hand is worse off than his right; his pads of his palms are giant blisters and the left had already popped and was oozing goop. We go in tomorrow so his doctor can see how he is progressing, I’ll try to snap a pic of the damage then. As you can see, though, he’s doing fine and we had a great day today and did a little Christmas shopping for Rose.







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