Well my brave little girl has been so good. She hasn't been acting whiney at all except for needing a little extra love at bed time. I think that's from a combination of head trauma and the recent end of nursing. I don't think that Trent minds rocking his little girl before bed though, he's been the one to go in and rock her without a word from me.
She woke up with her band aid off this morning so I took some pictures of her stitches. I am still worried about scarring. I hope she heals well. Trent says there's always bangs.
It seems we lucked out on bruising though, there isn't a bit around her stitches and she hasn't gotten black eyes. I am so grateful for my little angels!