There once was a little boy who was running around with just a shirt on just before his bath.  He tripped and smashed his pretty little head into the large stone hearth and so his mommy took him to the emerg (emergency room).

They didn’t do anything but but a little strip on it and then his mommy wondered if she should’ve made the 2-hour drive to the wonderful children’s hospital in the big city.

The (regretful) End


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