What a brave little boy!

Last night we went to my moms house for dinner, which is always good and I always get way full. When we were done, Braxton went downstairs and was playing with a couple of his aunts and uncles and a cousin. A little bit later his aunt brings him up, saying he hurt his thumb. So, I ask to see his thumb that he hurt on a 2 lb weight. He uncovers it and it starts bleeding, it wasn't bleeding downstairs. His thumbnail got caught somehow and was just barely hanging on. I freaked out for about a minute. It's a good thing Steve was there, because I wouldn't have been able to cut his nail off. But through everything Braxton didn't cry at all he was so brave and such a good boy. What a cool kid I have.