It had to happen sometime. Friday night, we were having a lovely BBQ with A, J, A and M. Erin and the girls were playing in her room. Erin was jumping on the bed. Suddenly, Erin's lip met the edge of the bed. Tears flowed, followed by blood. Mom and Dad wiped most of the gore off with a cool, wet cloth and assessed the damage. It appeared she had bitten through her lip. So, everyone piled into the car and off we went!
Rather than ice, Erin preferred popsicles to soothe her wounds:
The waiting room :
The wounds (although you can't see the inside of her lip, which was more mangled than the out):
A few hour later, the Dr. determined no stitches were needed, but since the teeth had pierced the lips, yucky tasting antibiotics were in order. Erin was brave the entire time and passed out in the car a few minutes after setting off for home. It was, after all, 2 hours past bedtime. Dr. A hopes that all future trips to the ER are as uneventful as this.
Sunday, May 16, 2010
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OUCH!
Henry sends his ER condolences.
What a brave girl. Going for the popsicle was an excellent choice, Erin!
You should have called us!!
mom could have made a house call!
The Pleasanton/San Diego contingent is glad that it turned out so well!!!
First, ouch. Second, those sunglasses are fahbulous, dahling!
Aw - brave girl.
poor sweetie!! glad she didnt' need stitches!
Youch! Glad she didn't need stitches (or, as we call them, bows). Very brave girl!
Oh my. Poor little one!!!! She looks like she was VERY brave though. SO SO glad that she is OK.
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