Two little monkey's jumping on the bed...one fell off and cracked his head....

Okay! Today was one of those days where the minute I woke, I should of just gone BACK to bed! But of course as always I had 101 things to do! I am working my way through the day getting things ready on and off for CTMH Club (along with other stuff that cause me to have a bad day early in the day anyway!) I had packets made, project ready...house some what livable and while I am getting dinner out of the oven...at 6:15 p.m. (15 min. before I need to leave) I hear this horrible crash and an even worse scream out of my baby. I go flying in the bedroom to find out what is wrong. He is crying so hard and screaming so loudly, that I had a hard time trying to figure out what happened. He kept holding his head, and didn't want me to touch it. When I noticed the top part of his ear bleeding...then I find out (from Dallin) that they were jumping on the bed and Peyt's leg missed the bed and he fell and hit the side of his head on a chair, therefore splitting his ear open. I wasn't sure if it needed stitches or not, but when ever they hit their heads hard I freak. So I called our neighbor who is the PA for our Dr. and he came over and confirmed it need it stitches. So I called Kayla to have her come get the stuff for club and let everyone know what's going on. Then I call my babysitter to come early, then I called another friend (Robyn) to meet me at the Dr.'s office (it is after hours) I knew I was going to have to hold my baby down and I was going to need help and Rhett was at the Utah game...agh!


(picture of Peyton later that night when I got home. :(

To make this very long story that really you wouldn't think was a big deal a little shorter..(ok maybe not)..The PA really would of liked to put in 3 stitches...While putting in the first one, Peyton found this unbelievable strength and we were have a seriously hard time holding him down. I had him in a full body hold ... his legs between mine, laying down, arms trapped between me, my arms holding his head..it was so bad. By this time, he is scream horribly and I am bawling, and sweating and I really wanted to throw up!!! Come to find out, his ear didn't numb (even tho it was white and hard) the poor little guy felt the whole thing, which broke my heart and made me feel even worse because I held him down. He was more mad at me than anyone. We only put the one stitch in and called it good. Our poor PA felt so bad...even though Peyton gave him a hug. Then as we go to leave, Peyton doesn't want ANYTHING to do with me and went home with my friend instead...So I end up going to club in tears because my baby was so sad with me. He told Robyn that "Daddy was going to be mad at Mommy." :( Is this a sad story or what! It is now Saturday and his ear is fine (really bruised and sore), he loves me again. Responds "NO!" when asked if we jump on beds. Why is it then..I still have a headache!!! I absolutely hate it when my kids get hurt like that.

This picture is a bit blurry, but you can see the bruise, he also had a bad goose egg behind his ear.