Firsts in Galveston
First Ferry ride to our first time at Bolivar's beaches....covered to our waist in seaweed...so we turned around and rode the ferry for the second time back to Galveston
First time in the ER for one of my kids. (I didn't take my camera in...and I call myself a blogger!) So my story will just have to suffice.
Ryan declared Saturday a family day so we planned on heading to Galveston. We spent the morning being kind of slow and lazy and cleaning the house. Right before we were ready to leave that afternoon, Kate and Sawyer were running down the hallway and Sawyer fell and came into the kitchen to Ryan with his mouth pouring blood. I have never seen so much blood coming from one of my kids. Ryan washed him up while I held him and eventually the bleeding stopped and I was able to take a peek inside his mouth. I didn't want to really pry in there since he had been through so much trauma but I could see a red line right on the inside of his cheek but it didn't look too deep. I consulted my nurse husband and he agreed that we could probably let it heal on its own. By that time Sawyer was happy with his popsicle and his mommy to snuggle.
We left for Galveston and rode the ferry and then headed in to have some dinner before hitting the beach. When I went to get Sawyer out of the car he said "ouch" and pointed to his cheek. He wasn't saying it like he was hurt, he was more just telling me it was there. I could see him rubbing his tongue on it.
(while I was editing pictures of the ferry ride I actually noticed this one with his tongue on his owie)
So I asked him to open and he did and what I saw made me instantly start to go into mother panic mode. It was like a giant tear/hole in his cheek! It looked so much worse than before! I don't know if he bit it more or if I just didn't have a good enough look the first time, but it was bad. Ryan decided the kids were hungry enough that we should let them eat first and then head to the ER. (Does that sound as ridiculous to you as it did to me?) Somehow he got me to agree and I hurried them through dinner. Sawyer, of course, ate all his chicken nuggets and oranges like a champ. It didn't even seem to bother him at all.
After about 20 minutes of circling around the Galveston hospital we finally found the emergency room (I would think it would be better marked) and I took him in. The place was empty and we got checked right in.
By this time I had decided he needed stitches. The hole seemed massive. And frankly, if I didn't think that....I wouldn't have come to the ER. The nurse practitioners in the ER looked and said it probably would need stitches but that he would probably need conscious sedation so he would tolerate it. I asked Ryan if that sounded okay to him and he said yes so they left to go start the paperwork. When they came back they said they had talked to the plastic surgeon upstairs and he had said that stitches would be too traumatic for a 2 year old and that since it wasn't all the way through his lip and wasn't continuously bleeding that it would be best to just let it heal on his own. We said okay and he went to go write the prescriptions for antibiotics to help prevent infection and Chlorhexedine to swish 2 times a day (Kelley, can you believe that a Dr actually recommended that for my 2 year old?) and I had to really accept the fact that we weren't leaving there with stitches. That was a little hard for me but I just had to trust them.
Luckily we were in and out of the ER in an hour and we were able to enjoy the last 15 minutes of sunlight jumping in the waves. Both my kids enjoyed every minute of it, running and jumping in and out of the water. Then we got some ice cream and headed home.
Today Sawyer's "ouch" is looking much better. When I ask him how his ouch is, he says "good" and he opens and shows it to me really well. It is actually healing really well. The human body is a miraculous thing and the mouth sure is a fast healer! And, through it all, it hasn't fazed Sawyer a bit! He even ran into something else today and got a big purple goose egg on his forehead to match.
I have a feeling this won't be my last ER visit with Sawyer!