Not one or two, but three ouchies! 5-9-11

Cameron showing off his ouchies. On Friday before leaving to go out of town I was ironing Cameron's clothing for the wedding. Being that Michael's clothes were the only clothes that needed pressing, they went to the dry cleaners. So, I don't think Cameron had ever seen the iron. Gasp!?!?!? I know! It didn't occur to me when I set the iron, on the ironing board, up to tell him to leave it alone. I guess I assumed he wouldn't touch it. WRONG! He got three blistered fingers from the deal. I felt terrible, especially since we were heading out of town. I don't think I will be receiving a Mother of the Year award this year. :)