There once was a boy who was actually doing his chores because he wanted to go to his friend's house. While unloading the dishwasher, he was thinking about how much he detested this chore and would love to get out of it and managed to drop a butcher knife on his finger. Instead of yelling for help from a parent, he ran from the kitchen to the bathroom with the finger in his mouth and then stuck it under a faucet and yelled for his brother to get him a bandaid. His mother heard this and heard his explanation of dropping a knife on his finger and went to look. Blood was everywhere since he had water running over it and it was obvious that it was deep. Instead of a bandaid, his mother grabbed a rag and put pressure on it and had his father take him to the ER for stitches.
The stitch count was 2. The boy was Matthew. And he only got out of unloading the dishwasher for the one day.
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