Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Parker's super dooper, whoop-de-looper, really awful, super bad day!!!!

Today began with the usual antics from everyone. Sierra lollygagging her way out the door to school, Kendall struggling to wake up, Noah pounding hot chocolate and watching Handy Manny and Parker sleeping in and slowly embracing the day! Jamie's mother has been here for a week, so as Parker warmed up, our purpose for the day became more pressing. The list looked like this:
1) get Noah to school
2) Mama to the airport
3) Noah home from school
4) pick up carpool for older kids
and so on and so on!!! Just as we were loading up to check off #'s 1 and 2 Pman decides to trip out to the car and BONK!! his head on something in the garage..............(insert loud screaming sound effect here). Parker comes running in. Having heard this scream a million times before I first try to assess if he has a hang nail or has cut off a limb. This time, the scream was warranted as blood came pouring off Parker's head sufficiently freaking me out! (i don't have a very good poker face for these things). We got the bleeding under control and went on with our list inserting a stop at the ER after #2. Two hours and 4 stitches ( exhibit A) later we picked up a treat, a little brother from a friends house and scrapped the rest of the list for the day.

Early evening, watching TV, playing hot wheels, attempting to save our star falling off our tree and poor little P-man was just sitting on the potty. Getting off the potty, he slips on the rug and clocks himself on the edge of the bathtub (exhibit B). That scream again!! Mom comes running..............ouch! Where is Rocky Balboas trainer when you need him. This one needed a good slice to ease the pressure. Seriously, I have never seen such a bonk on the eye of any of my children! nicely done P-man! Lots of tears and hugs and kisses later, we are calm, we are in bed and alas..........tomorrow is another, hopefully BETTER day! Way to be brave little man! love you!

2 comments:

tibiker said...

And that eye picture was after ice/pressure for half an hour. When he came downstairs it was HUGE! It broke my heart to see you hurt little man. I wish it were me instead of you, love you P-man.
Daddy

Anonymous said...

no way! definitly save this blog entry for his baby/scrapbook! I think it's hilarious that you made it to the airport before the ER! all in the day of a busy mom...