Third time's the charm???

This morning I woke up to Wells crying in a low but persistent tone. I could hear the conversation in the bathroom. "You're ok Wells, hold the rag on to stop it from bleeding." I am very used to having Wells hurt himself but I thought it was odd that he would have hurt himself at 5:45 in the morning.(This is the time Nate gets up to go to work and the time we have started reading family scriptures with our kids. Everyone but me is up at that time anyway. I am the only one that has a problem with it. Actually Nate doesn't love getting up that early either.)
Nate came into our room so I ask "What happened?" "Wells fell off his bed on the heater vent and needs stitches." "Why are you acting so calm?" "What's the point in getting excited about it?" (That's classic Nate...I could expound on that one.)
So thinking it was time to get up anyway, I got up and took a few pictures before I realized it was 3:30 in the morning. Nate took Wells to the emergency room and I tried to sleep but Harrison was needing more love and attention because he was sick all night. That must be why I didn't initially hear Wells and get up with him. I got on the internet curious to see what the term accident-prone means. "Having or susceptible to having a greater than average number of accidents or mishaps." Yep, that's my Wells. This is the third time in his young life he has had stitches on his chin. PS You will notice my partially painted bathroom. I have tried three different colors of grey and haven't hit the perfect one.Those of you who have painted recently know how many shades of gray there are.
The sleepy eyed Wells heading for the emergency room.