*Think of the theme music from the tv show E.R.as you read this post. *
it will just add to the story.
I burst through the door of the Emergency Room in Springerville with my bloody two year old in my arms... and I was very disappointed to not be met by George Clooney, Noah Wyle or John Stamos.
Instead I was seated in the waiting room and given an ice pack.
Friday night we decided to stay home from the football game, so we kept MK and Lowee so Katie could go with my mom and dad. We went to a birthday party had dinner and were making cookies when Camo fell head first into the fire place. Right when she did it I know it was bad! When I picked her up she was already covered in blood. Since everyone in this town goes to the football game no one was home to come watch the girls. So we just threw all the girls in the truck and headed to the hospital.
MK kept saying "Lowee is not buckled up!" ( I don't even think Layne was).
Thankfully Linde was home and came and got all the girls.
Cam had to be sedated because there was no way she would hold still. Everyone there was so nice. Cam got 7 stitches and she did so good, I was very impressed. (The drugs didn't hurt though).
She was a crack up once they got the drugs into her. She was talking REALLY loud and saying the funniest things! Everyone was laughing at her.
In the waiting room. She eventually cried herself to sleep.
You can see in her eyes she was scared, but she couldn't really react because of the drugs. That was really hard to watch. She just kept saying, "can you get me out of here?"
Waiting and waiting! It was a busy night at the ER.
All stitched up! She was pretty loopy for a while. It was great entertainment. (I know that makes me sound like a bad mom!)
She got through it just fine and it hasn't slowed her down a bit.
Uncle Reese will be taking out the stitches any day.
Stay tuned!!!!!!!!!!







