Anway, I have been thinking about writing that for a while now b/c it is awkward to tell friends to move their chest clips up in person, and I know most of my friends read my blog. (Although they are probably just read it and laughed at my neuroticness!) John Henry just happened to fall asleep at 8 the other night, so I got to write it. And I had been looking for the new Britax covers to see which one Macey will get and it reminded me. :) Hope I didn't offend anyone. I certainly wasn't trying to! No one ever tells you anything about car seats, like they do about every other aspect of parenting. You are just let to figure it out, kind of crazy! I think I am going to become a car seat tech so I can give unsolicited advice and not feel bad about it....
And speaking of safety-
Today John Henry woke up at 5:45. I thought I was going to die of exhaustion until about 11. We are more like 8:30-9:00 kind of people over here. So we all took a nap, which was great!
When John Henry woke up, and I carried him downstairs. On the way down the stairs, my pjs pants got caught under my foot and I slipped. I fell to the left since I was holding John Henry on my left side. I only fell a few steps, but his head hit the bottom of the banister very hard. He immediately started crying. He didn't have any symptoms of a concussion, but I called the doc to see what I needed to look for.
While I was waiting for the nurse to call back, I talked to a few friends that said you are supposed to go ahead and go to the doc for head injuries b/c it is better safe than sorry. I called Kurt, who I knew would totally freak out on me. He stayed so calm. I was very thankful; sometimes he panics in situations like that. He called his doc and we went to him so we wouldn't have to drive all the way to Birmingham.
By that time John Henry was telling me that his tummy hurt. I just knew he was going to start throwing up, but he didn't. When we were getting in the car to go, he told me that his head was tipping over and he couldn't walk down the garage stairs. I was so scared, but the doc said he was fine. There was no swelling or signs of anything at all. There isn't even a bump on his head. He was definitely active and normal acting until 11:30 tonight when he went to bed! (See why he doesn't nap anymore?)
They did tell me that symptoms may not show up until tomorrow, so I am going to wake him up a few times tonight just to make sure. And say extra prayers that I don't get puked on.
Oh, and right before we left John Henry said, "Mommy, you smashed me like a piece of paper." When I asked him what he was talking about, he said, "yeah, like this," and started hitting his head. Thankfully, the doctor is a friend of ours so he didn't think I beat my child!!
I am so thankful that I wasn't holding Macey as well. I always carry both of them at the same time. I won't be doing that anymore!
I felt like the worst mom in the world today! Poor John Henry. I carried him up the stairs to the bath tonight, and he said, "Mommy, please don't try to fall again." :( I am so thankful that John Henry was okay. It made me realize how quickly something could happen and how precious my kids are to me.
