A Toothpick?

Saturday evening we hurried home from the grocery store, ready to cozy up to a good movie with the kids. While Kamden showered, Cori ran through the sprinklers, and Wyatt was getting ready to take a bath. Kamden hopped out of the shower and ran to ask me something as I was sitting at the dinner table.
Little did we know someone (it's always that Mr. nobody) dropped, and left a toothpick in the carpet. Kamden ran full speed towards me and managed to jump onto this toothpick. I was watching this whole thing happen and within about a seconds time, he panicked, grabbed the toothpick and broke it off leaving half the toothpick in his foot.
Well, through a lot of screaming, panicking, crying, and yelling we ended up in the ER. After two hours of waiting, and three shots in the foot a podiatrist finally pulled out over an inch of green toothpick. I am not sure how it didn't go through the other side of his foot. It was huge.
Kam got to miss church on Sunday, but went back to school yesterday with a stitched up foot. Luckily he can walk just fine and when he wants he can even run on it. I wish I would have gotten pictures to show, but that didn't cross my mind when we were running out the door.
So that was our crazy weekend that turned out to be more of an adventure than a relaxer.