Another trip to outpatients tonight with Ty.I'm not fit.
Ty had a mishap with a door, and I made it worse by squeezing his arm tighter in the process.
To say I was sick would be an understatement. I was weak, and had to actually compose myself before I could muster up the energy to physically drive him to the hospital....paramedic I'm not.
Big Son had to get the drill and remove the hinges so that we could get his arm removed from the tiny open gap on the hinge-side of the open door. How in the Hell he got his arm wedged in there is a mystery not unlike Stonehenge or The Great Pyramids....it just didn't seem physically possible. But it happened, and it completely sucked.
But, it's over, and he's tender and bruised and a bit swollen, but nothing is broken, so we are relieved.
I asked if we could get frequent flyer points there...I have a feeling that the two older kids were a dream and Daredevil Ty will have us in many more hospital waiting rooms before he's grown. I need to take up drinking, I think....
"Bad door, Mommy. Bad door!"
Hubby will be hesitant to leave me in charge of these kids again...he only flew out this morning. And boy oh boy, do I miss him already! I sure could have used him to grab me a barf bag and a cool facecloth while I almost passed out once I got Ty an ice-pack and a blanket....
I'm completely drained and exhausted. Sleep will come easy tonight.
Thanks for checking in, and wish me an uneventful day tomorrow too, if you don't mind.