Dreaded phone call

Today at work I got one of those dreaded phone calls.....Julian got hurt at daycare. He fell with a toy in his mouth and cut the inside where his lip meets the gums on his upper lip. There was a lot of blood I was told and when she called I could hear him screaming in the background....oh how that broke my heart. Of course I got all upset talking to her and my eyes welled with tears...my baby needed me and I wasn't there. That is the one thing I hate...and can't change because I have to work...there is no choice.

I had J looked at and she said it wasn't as bad as we originally thought and he was smiley and acting like himself tonight so....I guess this is just the beginning.