Monday, January 16, 2012
There is a first for everything.
(Don't mind the earwax)
Well on January 6th we had another first in this house. It was a typical Friday night. Josh was at work, I had just got done feeding the kids dinner and was cleaning up. I had put Cruz to bed for the night. In my head I had the rest of my night figured out. I was going to finish dishes, go workout, then watch a movie or something with the kids. Well Beckham had a new plan. He was watching Mario Brothers on my phone, yes that sounds weird but he loves watching it being played on you Tube. He was in the family room and tripped and nailed his ear on the fireplace bench that is tile. He ran over to me and of course I knew right away he needed stitches. So of course Josh was gone, so Janice to the rescue. I called her thank goodness she was home that night. She was hear like a minute later. I love that she lives so close. She called the doctors office because they were still open, we left Hunter with Cruz and took Bella with us and ran over to the Doctors. Well long story short the Doctor felt like because it was on his ear a specialist should stitch it. He arranged for a guy in Lehi to stitch it up. We went back home figured kids out. My other sister Jessica to the reuse came and sat with Bella and sleeping Cruz and Janice and I made the trip up to Lehi. They sustated Beckham he is a very strong willed child. it was so sad I was holding him and he kept saying please stop mommy please. Then while they were stitching it up we could not be in the room. That was hard. Josh met us up there after work and was there by the time they were done. Well his stitches look great and the doctor did an amazing job. They are suppose to dissolve even better. I don't know how we would have gotten those out with out knocking the kid out. I felt so bad that is was little Beckham that got stitches first. I figure I have been a mom for almost ten years, I am not doing so bad.
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Ohhhh! How sad! Poor little guy. I'm glad it went well. That cannot be fun to go through though. I'm sorry. 10 years and no stitches is dang good. You're such a great mom!
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