***A few little tidbits to fill in as to what has been going on around here lately on the Coaster...
Welcome to my soap opera fellow 'streamers'.
1.) ~Gabe had his 5th birthday on Sunday the 25th.
HAPPY 5TH BIRTHDAY GABMEISTER!
He was still in the family bed,so we decided to change that. We told him that it was a new state law that when little boys and girls turn 5 years old it was *big kid bed* time. We bought him new sheets,a new comforter of his choosing (with cars on it that the head lights glow inthe dark),and new pillows. The night of his party he got his other cool presents,we had a cake, and then we made his bed up really nice. We have been counting down to this day and marking it off on the calender for the past few weeks. It went wonderfully and he slept in his bed all night for the first time! WOOHOO! Happy parents!
2.)~My Freinds Eric and Jackie got married last weekend FINALLY! I will have pics to follow as soon as I get them. It was a pretty wedding. I will say more when I get the pics to be posted.
3.)~Hubby went to the docs and got put out of work for another couple of weeks. FYI, He got hurt on the job when he was loading a truck and the arm of the lift broke at the chain and came down on top of him. The doc says he has a slipped disk in his back, his sciatic nerve has been pinched, and has many strained and pulled muscles in his arm, shoulder, and leg.. We are SO lucky he is in as good of shape as he is after that.He could be dead.
THANK YOU LORD HE IS OKAY!
4.)~ Gram got out of the hospital after she fell asleep on the hottest day of the year outside in the direct sun for 2-3 hours in her lawnchair and then passed out when she came inside. She was diagnosed with severe heat exahustion and dehidration and spent the good part of a week in the hospital after a frantic ED trip at midnight by me and my Dad to bring her to the hospital after she woke up on her floor and called us.She is doing much better now.
THANK YOU JESUS!
5.)~ MY son got a BIG boo-Boo today..Gabe, the consumoute independant non-listener, decided he was going to climb the countertops in the kitchen.This in isteslf is not a big thing,he does that everyday to repeated"NO's".Although today was a bit different.
The doors to the cabinets under the kitchen countertops my son likes to climb have a very nice metal and porcelein handle with little blue flowers that my mom chose.They are vertically attached with a little finial on the top and bottoms of them.Pretty.
Pretty lethal to a little boy who slips off the countertop in his under-roos directly onto the handle. Yep,onto the handle...
The finial on the handle top whent right up his right undershort leg opening and hit his scrotum and snagged.He got stuck on the top of the finial. My husband had to lift him off. When we moved his legs apart through his screams his thigh was covered in blood. I saw a flash of torn skin hanging like a flap of fabric and a glimmer of something bright white and round like a knucklebone. Thats when I realised he had torn open his scrotum and that the white was his testis hanging out. Thats when I screamed.
We wrapped a towel over and around him with his underpants to his knees,scooped him up swiftly in my arms,whipped out to the Explorer and ushered the girls in the backseat. My hubby hit the flashers and we pealed out of the driveway with my son cradled in my lap like an infant screaming and crying. We made a record trip to the ED.
Once at the ED I had my hubby drive to the ambulance enterence and drop me off. I ran into the automatic senser doors and screamed for a nurse. My shirt had blood on it and my hands too so I must have looked a sight. A wonderful nurse I had seen many times in MY youth came forward in front of the ED doors and asked what was wrong, I told her that my son was hurt baddly and that he had ripped open his scroatal sack on a cabinet handle sliding off a countertop, was bleeding a great deal, and that his testes were distended and showing. I swear every man in the room sharply intook his breath and groaned in pain.
My son the tempermental fighter took 2 doses of medicine to knock him out and remained fully alert. He fought,screamed, and argued the whole 3 hours we were there. That nurse said she had NEVER seen a 30 lb child with that much strength of will and sheer fighting back muscle power! LOL, Thats my boy I am afraid.
To make a long story short,My son has a bevvy of new blue stitches and a very sore little scrotum. I am happy to say that everything that was surounding the gash is in perfect order and nothing else was injured.
THANK YOU GOD (yet again)!!
I still get to have grandkids,and now he is a screaming bedridden little 5 year old tyrant for the next 2 days,and he loves that. I have to wait on him.Plus, he is back in the 'family bed' again,sheesh.
Morals of this story?
DON"T IGNORE MOMMY AND DADDY!
DO WHAT YOU'RE TOLD OR MR. WILLY MIGHT SUFFER!