When i mentioned my swimming lengths at the YMCA the other day, I failed to mention Haven's encounter with (what I am saying was) a door.
While I waqsswimming, Haven and Kale were being babysat by YMCA staff.
After my 30 lengths, I sat in the sauna...
saaaaaaauuuuuuunnnnnnnnnaaaaaaaaaaa................................................
:)
After 5 minutes the babysitter came to the door of the sauna and told me that Haven was fine. (this is always a mom's first clue that their child might not be fine)...
She informed me that Haven's toe had been hurt, was bleeding, and she was screaming, but it was under control. I sat back and smiled and said "ok."
She obviously expected more of a reaction from me...
And had she uttered the words "ambulance" or "911"... yah i would have grabbed my towel and saught out my child...
But after 4 kids and thousands of bumps... a bleeding toe is nothing to run half crazed to the bathroom for...
But I could tell that the babysitter wanted me to follow her, so i did.
And honestly, Haven's toe looked AWEFUL!!!
:)
Dried blood on both feet, on the bottoms of her pants...
ug...
But the good news is: She can walk on it, and wiggle it, and doesn't cry, so I doubt that it is broken...
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