Aside from wisdom teeth and childbirth (neither of which somehow "count" in my mind), I got my first set of stitches today. I had a mole removed, and it required 6 stitches.
Um...stitches hurt. Or, rather, a cut big enough to warrant stitches hurts.
I should have known, but I didn't.
Good thing we have tylenol.
Next time one of my kids needs stitches, I will be MUCH more empathetic!