She was at Grandma and Grandpa Wilson's house to spend the night there with her brother when it happened. I get a call telling me what's happened and it was off to Alta View Hospital we went. She slept through the first little bit of the visit. Once it came time for the doctor to really start looking at her fingers she woke up, and of course started crying. From then on it was pretty much crying for the next two hours.
Long story short, she needed three stitches in her middle finger and one in her pointer. Again, we are blessed that no glass got anything vital like eyes or neck and the like. Grandpa feels really bad, but it wasn't his fault.

Well it's late now and I have to work in the morning. Pray for my Noah.