stitches

Today at lunch:

Zac: "A couple days ago, I fell and busted my head open."

Me: "Oh No! Did you have to go to the hospital and get stitches?"

Zac: (laughing) "No, they don't have stitches at the hospital."

Mady: "Do you know what stitches are Zac?"

Zac: "They're tiny teeth!"