I have always called Becca my "sturdy girl" and this is why! About 30 minutes into her 6 hour birthday party, she hit her head. She said it didn't hurt but when I took a look I realized she'd need some medical attention. Left with no other options since Dave was in the air on the way back from Philadelphia and I was the only adult and couldn't leave, and because she truly was not in any pain and was acting fine, I decided to watch while the party continued. She didn't want anyone to know and we just kept moving her hair to cover the bloody gash...yuck, right? I was worried that she would have too big of a scar where hair wouldn't grow and she'd be forever embarrassed, so after everyone left at about 9:30 I took her to the ER. Within minutes they had us in a room and she had 3 staples in her head! She was so brave and didn't even make a peep. I was still filling out the paperwork when they were already finished with her...we were in and out of the ER in exactly 21 minutes! It was incredible...we love John Muir.
4 comments:
Oh, how come Becca is so amazing? Can I adopt her? Just Kidding, you are totally a cooler mom. She is one tough cookie that Becca. At least she had a great better, the girls look fabulous and the party looks fun.
Yikes-a-rama Woman! You are a MACHINE! Life is so crazy.
Thought you might have a picture here. Poor baby. She is tough as nails.
Wow! Brave girl! The party looks like they had a great time!!
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