This morning Maddox cut his thumb after 20 minutes, 3
band aids, and both Bay and myself applying pressure it finally stopped bleeding. During this time Maddox WAS NOT a happy camper!
Graysen was trying his best to be a great helper: talking to Maddox, rubbing his back, and running back and forth getting more
toilet paper. All seemed fine and well-flash forward to 945 pm tonight when his finger starts gushing out blood, him screaming and shaking. I call Bailey (who is STILL working nights) tell him that I am going to take Maddox to the ER at Sequoia Hospital and that I would call him once I got there.
Graysen gets into Big Brother mode; gets his jacket and shoes and then tells Maddox is this super calm voice "We are going to the ER and they are going to make you better! OK?" (
Graysen's only experience with the ER is when he had
CP) Maddox totally listens to
Graysen stops crying and they both look at me. I rinse Maddox's thumb
looking at the cut. It's not deep enough for stitches-what would the ER do besides send me a huge bill? I call bay back and tell him we are not going to the ER-Poor guy!
Long story short-We re-
band aid it and now the boys are watching a magic school bus movie and munching on popcorn.
Poor Maddy!