Trying out the new tooth brush from Nana and Papa
Snoozing little angel
Playing with cars
A little fishing
Boo boo before stitches
Playing while waiting for doctor to come back for stitches
Well the weekend started off innocent enough. Went to Pinkilicous with the family, had a great time.
Sunday we spent the morning playing at the house, just relaxing and having a good time. We played cars, fished, and hide and seek among other things. Well after lunch Jack and I were running around playing and he ran from the kitchen into the living room where we had a small sofa table behind the couch with 2 glass vases on top filled with shells and candles. Well he hit the corner of the table and the vases tumbled off, 1 hitting his head and shattering. I was the only one with shoes on and I was right behind him so I picked him up with glass all over the ground and we went into the kitchen I only saw his forehead because of how I was holding him. But when I sat him down I noticed blood going down the side of his face. I immediately got light headed and started shaking, not because of the sight of blood, but because one of my babies was hurt. It just broke my heart. Right away I knew we had to go to minor emergency to see if he needed stitches. So we loaded the kids up in the car and headed to Immediate Care at his doctor's office. The wait was 2 hours so we left and headed to Saint Teresa's Minor Emergency where we waited an hour to hear the doctor tell us to go to the ER because he needed stitches. He was an ass so I'm glad he didn't stitch my baby up. So to the ER we went. They didn't give us a wait time but we figured we would get in quickly as there were only 1 other group in front of us, which they got called back within 5 minutes of being there. 3 hours later we got called back into a room where we waited another hour for the doctor to come in and say 2 words then leave for another 30 minutes. It was awful. Nobody would give us a time frame of waiting or anything and everywhere we looked were nurses and doctors just standing around chatting. And from what I could hear, it was about Thanksgiving plans. Really pissed me off. Even though my oldest Munchkin was in great spirits and being a total doll, I was furious that it just seemed like they didn't give a hoot about us. And then it took them another 20 minutes to get us checked out. I will say that the nurse that checked us in and helped us hold my baby down during the stitches was amazing!!!
I would like to give out a MAJOR thank you to the Pringle's. They came out and got Lily so she wouldn't have to sit in the waiting area with all the sickies. And they brought her home and even cleaned up the thousands of shells and tiny pieces of broken glass all over in our living room. When I got home and saw they cleaned up, I about started crying! So thankful!!!
Glad this weekend is over though. Seems like we get great news (Lily being healthy), then that is quickly followed by the other getting stitches.