So, Sebi got hurt at YMCA afterschool care. Again. Only this time, it ended up with me rushing him to Austin Regional Clinic, them shuttling us off to Dell Children's ER, and them sending us to an opthamologist tomorrow.
My wallet is three pounds lighter, thank you.
I would also like to mention that I lost some of my precious locks of hair in Dell Children's ER after making a choice decision to give my 4 year olds gum. After the Dr. Pepper got old. Sebastian did ask me if I wanted to keep the chopped off hair, and I nearly slapped him. Nearly.
It was a hard night. But, you know what? I have a really good friend that I got to call and whine to. And let her laugh about my new bald spot. But, it just made me think about how sometimes you just have to let it all go.
Will I be giving my kids Dr. Pepper and let them chew gum ever again before they are 30? No. But, it sure did make for a great memory.
Sebi is o.k., thank the Lord ,and hopefully the doc tomorrow will repeat said phrase. I'm tired and beat and emotionally drained, but that is all just a phone call away from being o.k.
*shout out to Erin from Cohort 10 that gave my hopped up twins colors and spiderman coloring books*
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