Injured His Finger

Yesterday night, as usual, after our dinner, bath then change him. After changing him, I bring him out, we walked along the corridor downstairs, the building that we are now staying. Meet his friend Bryan and another whose name same as him call Wayne, both of them are staying at 1st floor. After a while, daddy came down. Babies play with each other and for adult, we chat.

After a while, we dismissed, is time for babies go to bed. By the time the lift door open, Wayne wanted to grab hold of the door, by the time his finger go in between gap, daddy pull his finger out. What happen, he cried, tears fall out from his eye. His finger got hurt and bleeding.



I carried him and rush to the basin and wash off the blood from his finger. He stop crying when I washed his finger, ‘WooWoo’ few sound, seems like telling me something but I have no time to listen what he want, just concentrate washing off the blood and clean his hand. Daddy bring out the first aid box, look for medicine and apply to his hand.

Poor Wayne!