Apparently we are the freak out queens!  I do this stupid stuff all the time.  She was saying that she freaked out because her apartment complex called her...well, go read her blog.  Anyway, I freaked out a little unnecessarily also.
Hannah, the baby, cut herself today.  I went to let one of the dogs out and the other broke a bowl and I didn't hear it...I came in with the dog and there was my baby holding a piece of the broken bowl.  Okay, I took it from her, cleaned it up and then it was her naptime.  So, I grab the diaper and head to the potty for her to have her sit down...and what do I see all over her?  BLOOD. 
Okay, I grab a piece of toilet paper and some peroxide to clean the cut off, and it is still bleeding.  It's on her finger, so I figure that's normal...I apply light pressure and elevate it, it continues to bleed and bleed and bleed and bleed....I begin to worry that she will need stitches...yep, so I call my husband and ask him how long it should bleed before I should call the doctor, he said about ten minutes, in the meantime apply pressure and something cold...I apply a backyardigans band-aid and try to have her hold some ice which does not work...she sits on my lap so she does not pull the band-aid off and in ten minutes on the nose I check....yep, it's stopped.
I am such a worry wart.  I lay her down for a nap and when she wakes up I check it again....such a tiny cut...wow, I really really really need to calm down!