What a day! Things started wonderful. Got up and to the gym by 8:30. Ran 4 miles. Came home. Got the baby up so Austin could take her to the gym child watch. Discovered that she had taken her diaper halfway off and was playing in her poop! Tubby time! Cleaning her with the shower on. She falls. Starts crying. I say "It's ok peanut. You just got scared" Flip her over and start rinsing the soap off her. Feel the back of her head and there, lodged in her head is the metal hair strainer! I thought maybe it was stuck in her hair. Nope, there's the blood! ER here we come! I freaked out. Didn't know what to do, but knew enough not to pull it out myself! She had to get a staple. She was such a big girl though. We had to put her on my lap to take her to the hospital and she laid on her belly smiling and waving to her daddy the whole time! The nurses and docs at IRMC were absolutely amazing though! We were out of there in 20 min. So, then, I think she figures "oh well, I already have a staple in my head... let's see about this walking thing" and she took her first steps!
My comment later in the evening:
What a day! The upside?! You're not bored and you know your family can work well together in a small crisis! Hope you have a calm Sunday! Love you all!!
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