A fill in10:42:00 PM
Whew...with the kids in bed, my snugly comfy
maternity sweatpants (don't judge...I hate judgement remember? Oh and NO I am NOT pregnant! In fact I dropped 2 more jean sizes! YAY!) and a blanket that I conveniently snagged from Mush (was given to her for Christmas, but it is mommy size!) wrapped around my shoulders I figure its a good time to share my day! One thing I have loved about this blogging adventure is: its OK to be ME! Nuff said!
Last night we laid the big kids down for bed and within a 1/2 an hour of them "playing" to be asleep we hear a SCREAM. Go running in there to my hubby already holding his hand below Noah's mouth and Noah has the big Doe Eyes that scream "I need my mommy". I scoop him up. Not caring that blood is dripping down him. Ha ha...you thought vomit didn't ya? Well if it was (bad mom alert) I wouldn't go near it! Don't do it. Don't like it...I throw up alongside of them! BUT blood with my kids I can handle! I pick him up and grab a washcloth and hold him like a baby on the couch while Paul gets me the baseball mitt teether we use as an icepack! (genius right?!) and I chilled with my baby boy till the bleeding stopped. I said, OK Noah...time for bed. Bleeding has stopped (3 teeth marks in his lower lip btw!) he says "No mommy...it still bweeding". So I held him some more and then said it again. He then replies the same way. Finally I look at him and said..."you just want mama to hold you huh bubbers?!" He of course starts giggling and admits I am right!