You know how in the movies, everyone wakes up on Christmas morning and it's just this time of awe;
everyone is excited about Santa coming, and there are a lot of magical moments and heart stirring speeches?
Ours was like that, kind of, but not really...
After waiting for Daddy and Wyatt to finally get out of bed, we got to see what Santa brought. It was very exciting! We all got new tennis shoes, Cady got a doctor's kit and Wyatt got a huge bag of stacking blocks. There were new jammies, books, balls, movies and candy. We were all having a great time.
We opted to not open presents under the tree until after church, so we began to get ready. Cady was sitting on the counter helping daddy cook breakfast,
and then suddenly we were here:
Somehow Cady fell off of the counter top, hitting the front of her head on the tile floor, and then also hitting the back of her noggin on the refrigerator. At first everything seemed okay. She cried and wanted to be held. You could tell it had scared her. But then she couldn't stay awake, her little eyes were rolling back in her head, and that's when we got scared.
We got the the ER at about 9:45. They, thankfully, were very slow and they got us right in. After answering some questions and an initial check by the nurse, the doctor came into see us. He said that he was sending us for x-rays. After having those taken, and the doctor looking at them he came in to tell us that he was pretty sure he was seeing a fracture. That was when this momma started not handling it very well.
I thought we were going to show up and they were going to tell us to watch her for the next 24 hours and then it would be over. The thought honestly hadn't occurred to me that it would be more serious.
He decided that to be sure we needed to have a CT. So we waited around for the CT guy to get there, and while we waited we "practiced" being very still so that they would be able to do the scan. Practice was going really well, until we had to take out her earrings. Then she got very upset; not because it hurt to take them out, but BECAUSE we took them out. She yelled all the way down the hall to the CT room, "I WANT MY EARRINGS BACK!", "MY EARRINGS!", and other things to make it clear that she wanted her earrings back in her ears.
When we got to the CT room she was so upset that she couldn't be still. So we had to go back to our room and wait for the doc to decide what he wanted to do. They decided that they would have to give her something so that they could get the scan. Thankfully it was oral and worked really fast and they were able to get the scans done all with in about half an hour.
After 4 hours in the hospital, we were relieved when the doc came back in and said that he must have read the x-rays wrong. There was no fracture, it was a little cluster of blood vessels. Usually, he said, you can tell the difference he just wasn't able to on Cady's x-ray for some reason. So, as soon as she woke up we headed home.
The rest of the day was pretty good. Cady was a little loopy and clumsy for the rest of the day. We came home and opened gifts, and then headed out to Mom and Dad's where Cady and Wyatt, Jake and I were all pretty spoiled by our loving family, and enjoyed blowing out a candle and eating cake to celebrate Jesus' Birthday.
Oh, Christmas. Maybe someday we'll have the movie magic. Just not this year.