Around 5 pm yesterday, our day was looking pretty good. The kids had taken extra long naps, Chyler hadn't been in time-out all day, the laundry was moving along, I scheduled my visiting teaching visits, I made a few healthy snacks, I was able to work on a St. Patrick's Day card, and a few other things. Things were looking up!
Around 5pm, Jackson woke up from his nap. While Chyler played with her tea set, I decided to feed him. Things were going great until I heard Chyler drop one of the plates. I was two feet away from her and immediately said, "Uh oh. Don't pick it up!" What did she do? She picked it up. Before I knew it, her hands were all bloody and she was crying. I quickly put Jackson down and ran her to the sink to rinse it off. I realized her thumb was cut bad and it was
really bleeding. I grabbed a nearby napkin and wrapped it around her thumb. I could tell that wasn't going to do the trick, so I took her to the bathroom and grabbed a clean rag to wrap around her thumb. At this point, I couldn't tell how bad it was because she wouldn't let me look at it. While still holding Chyler and her thumb, I grabbed my phone and called Brian. I knew I'd need help with a crying toddler and a hungry baby. In less than 30 seconds, I quickly conveyed to him that he needed to come home now! I put on a 30 minute Leapfrog Letter video, held Chyler in my lap while applying pressure on her thumb and holding it above her head. Thankfully, Jackson was content watching the movie while laying on the floor. During the course of the video, I was able to stop her thumb from bleeding. It looked deep, but I didn't think it needed stitches. Chyler was distracted by the video and calmed down enough so I could clean up some of the blood, put away the broken pieces of the tea set, and get our first aid kid. I decided to wait to put anything on it until Brian got home so I could have a second opinion. Soon after the video ended, Brian walked in. He didn't think it needed stitches either. He took over and bandaged up Chyler's finger while I took care of Jackson. We knew her finger would be sore, but we thought she'd be ok.
After everything calmed down, Brian made dinner for us all. He was making his version of fettucini chicken alfredo. While cooking the pasta though, one of the burners caught on fire. He handled it well by grabbing some baking powder and pouring it all over the burner until the fire went out. Before he put the fire out though, little black specks floated throughout the apartment. Oh fun. Brian went ahead and continued cooking dinner so we could eat. It was getting late and I knew I'd have to wait to clean up until the kids were in bed.
Over the next hour or two, we bathed the kids, put away the toys, had a mini FHE, and put the kids to bed. I then tackled the blood that dripped onto the carpet, scrubbed blood out of Chyler's clothes, and started cleaning up black specks all over my kitchen. At one point, I reached under our kitchen sink to grab the dishwasher detergent to start a cycle. When I did, I noticed the bottom of the box was wet. After further inspection, I realized everything was wet. Urrr! I had to take everything out from under the sink, throw boxes away and find new storage for SOS pads, dishwasher detergent, and magic erasers. We were able to figure out that the sink leaked when the garbage disposal ran. After getting the sink mess cleaned up, I went back to cleaning everything else up. With Brian's help, I was able to get everything done a little after 10 pm.
So.... what seemed like a magnifiscent day turned into a not so good day. However, I am thankful for a few things:
1) The kids were as amazing as they were in the day. It wasn't a total loss.
2) Chyler's thumb is ok. (Although, she won't keep a band-aid on it, no matter how much I tape it down.)
3) The stain came out of Chyler's shirt.
4) We caught the leak before it got too bad.
5) Today is a new day :)