Ouch
Last night, as Travis was going to put Miles in his car seat to go to our Ward Christmas party, Miles flailed his body, surely trying to avoid getting buckled into his seat. He also hit his head on the door in the process. We vascillated between taking him to the hospital or trying to bandage it up ourselves. After a few calls to physician friends we decided to take him in. The hot 30-pound pan of sweet potatoes I'd just pulled out of the oven to take to the party would never see the party. Neither would we. After 3 hours, lots of waiting and a papoose board, we are now back in business. Poor little guy. He was a champ, but I hope we don't have to make a visit like this for a long time.
2 comments:
we were wondering where you were! we definitely missed you! so sorry miles :(
Me and my green bean vegi dish didn't make it to the party either due to me accidentally bumping a car parked on the side of the road.Ugh! Poor miles. I am dreading the day that something like that happens to one of my kids. I think I will just freak out beyond all reason.
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