So now I'm 3-3. My youngest daughter finally made her first trip to the ER. No biggie, more a paranoid dad thing than a injured cutie thing. We were playing, and she hit the landed...hard? She seemed to land on her feet like usual, but went into her pain-cry, and tylan picked her up. We walked home, and when she tried to stand, she winced and went down. Off to the ER!
3 hours later, nothing injured, nothing broken, just a strain. She was happy to get a "new bracelet", and mad we didn't let her go to bed on time (did I mention she's 2?). I am still a mess.
So now, there it is. 3 kids, and all 3 have had an ER visit.
It does get easier, right? RIGHT? anyone?
3 hours later, nothing injured, nothing broken, just a strain. She was happy to get a "new bracelet", and mad we didn't let her go to bed on time (did I mention she's 2?). I am still a mess.
So now, there it is. 3 kids, and all 3 have had an ER visit.
It does get easier, right? RIGHT? anyone?