I don’t have a photo to prove it, but there was a doe and a fawn in my backyard the other morning. That means Thumper, Owl and Flower have got to be close by.
In other news, Baby Bop is almost a year old. That’s a whole year I’ve kept Baby Bop alive, although we had a close call last week.
Baby Bop is fast. I like to think I’m faster, but she proved me wrong. I was getting her dressed on the bed. Never doing that again. She crawled and as I was grabbing her, she slipped and bonked her head on the footboard of the bed.
I picked her up and blood started to ooze from her eyebrow. Seeing my baby bleeding sent me to a very panicky place. Holding Baby Bop, I did a lap around the house. I’m not sure what this accomplished besides getting blood everywhere. Then I sat down and applied pressure to the wound.
Baby Bop stopped crying and the gash stopped bleeding long before I stopped panicking. Being Sunday and it being my first child and it being her face and me thinking about a 16-year-old angry Baby Bop with a scar on her face, we head to the emergency room.
They ask me,
“How much does she weigh?”
“16 pounds 3 months ago.”
They put her on the scale. I mention,
“She has a wet diaper.” I’m not sure why I thought 3oz of urine mattered.
The doctor hands me a wet cloth and tells me to wipe the dried blood off the wound so he can get a better look. I do, but then she screams like a mad women which also makes it hard to get a look. He says,
“I think we can glue it.”
I like the sound of glue instead of stitches, but I don’t like the sound of “I think.” We go ahead with the glue.
It takes 3 full-size adults to pin down a 20 pound baby. She screams so hard she doesn’t make a sound. Then I put my boob in her mouth and she falls asleep. My boobs are almost out of service, so I should make the most of them while I can.
Baby Bop is 100% fine. She doesn’t even know she has eyebrows never mind that maybe now she only has one. I really hope the hair grows over it ok. As I beat myself up, my mom offers some reassurance,
“Eyebrows are for protecting the eyes, so it did a good job.”
Yes. Good job eyebrow, thank you. I will try not to rely on you in the future.
Aw poor you! Baby Bop will be fine and the hair will grow over it. The joy of small babies is that scars disappear! My little brother cracked open his eyebrow when he was around one and there was no issue… until he cracked it open again at about four… and again around seven. Children are just really good at hurting themselves and freaking out their parents 😉
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That does appear to be true. Thank you! And your poor brother! His eyebrow must’ve been doing an extra good job. 😉
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He was definitely testing that eyebrow’s safety skills! lol
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please post a one year photo
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