ER....is going to know us by name...

One day...last Tuesday to be exact...Dylan and Sammie came running over to me and said that Wesley was bleeding..they looked scared. I knew they were scared becasuae they kept asking me if I needed help and if they could call Dad. I am not afraid of blood...throw up, yes...blood no. Until I saw him that is. Here is what I saw...

Ok so I know that is Carrie..the 1976 movie..but this is what I thought of when I saw him...So much blood! I knew it must be a head wound with so much blood..and the blood kept on coming...After I got him cleaned up..I was able to get a good look at the wound. It was short...but so deep. After I got a second opinion and I could'nt get a butterfly bandaid to stick, we took him in. Meanwhile, Wes was starting to fall asleep. I thought he might have a concusion. He kept saying the rock, the rock. Seems that he threw a rock and it bounced back and hit him in the head..seriously...that the the story he told us and he is sticking to it. I was glad though that the other two kids didn't do it to him!


The wound didn't stop to bleed until after we got to the ER. The doctor took us right in and cleaned up the wound more, shaved wesley's hair, gave him liquid stitch, checked for internal bleeding and a concussion...and sent us on our way. Wesley is a lucky kid and escaped with minor injuries. He saw Red Lobster as we were leaving and asked for crab...so we took him there for dinner. I thought that it wasn't too bad for it being our first ER trip with him..then I remembered....when he was 1 he swallowed a marble and it got stuck...so we raced over to ER..they got it to go down and 1 week later we got the marble back.

I really really think that the ER will know us by name with this kid....