T-Bone

Last night while Elizabeth and I were on our way to dinner, our car was struck by another on Elizabeth's side. The accident was minor, but it was enough to take Elizabeth to the hospital and mess up the right side of our car. The right door won't open, and Elizabeth had to crawl out of the driver side to get out of the car.

At the hospital, the OB on call decided to keep Elizabeth overnight to keep an eye on her and little Quintin. It was a long and boring night, sleep was evasive. In the end everyone was safe and that's the important thing. But we're really sore. We'll be seeing the back doctor soon.