Matthew tried knocking his teeth out again today. It was worse than yesterday.
We went to the YM.CA to meet a friend to go swimming and that went great until it was time to go. We swam, and played, and dunked ourselves for an hour and laughed the entire time. It was wonderful! We got out of the pool to get dressed to go, and I was very careful with Matthew the entire time because of the slippery floor. I got him dressed first and then anchored him between my knees as I got dressed. I even put on his shoes because I thought they’d be “grippier” than his feet on the tile floor. I wiped up the floor to dry it off as best I could before setting him down for a second so I could load up our bag. And that’s when it happened.
I heard the splat, then the thunk… and then the wail.
His mouth was bleeding again – and worse than yesterday.
I freaked out. It took everything in me (and a whole lot of swearing) to not start sobbing. The bleeding was terrible and his poor top teeth were covered in blood. A nice couple checked him out for me and said his teeth seemed fine, but to take him to the dentist if it would make me feel better.
So I did.
But first… I had an appointment I had to keep. We had our first ultrasound today. I felt like I was choosing between my kids for the first time ever. Take Matthew to the dentist right now and skip the ultrasound, or take him to the dentist after the ultrasound? I called the dentist to see when they could get him in and they said to come between 2:00 and 3:00 – so that was perfect. Our ultrasound appointment was at 1:30 so I could do both.
I drove around for 45 minutes as Matthew napped in the car before dropping him off at my friend’s house so I could go to my ultrasound. I was on pins and needles. To be perfectly honest, I’ve not had a good feeling about this pregnancy for the last 3 days. I started feeling sick just yesterday but today, I’ve felt fine, so I figured that yesterday may have been a stomach bug. Prior to not feeling sick, I just did not feel like things were going well in there. But it turns out – they are.
We have one perfectly growing baby! I am so thankful that it’s just one – that when the ultrasound tech said, “wait a minute” just before finishing up, I got really nervous. She thought she may have seen another sac behind the one baby – but she did not. Big sigh of relief! The baby is measuring 1-2 days ahead of schedule (6w4d today but measuring 6w6d) and the heart beat was a solid 126. We are thrilled, relieved, and happy!
When I took Matthew to the dentist, he was very happy to play with the Le.go table again:
It turned out that his teeth are just fine (again) but that his lower lip got the major injury this time. He has two punctures in his lower lip but was eating fine today. The dentist said that the damage from yesterday is already healing. She also said that he is a kid who needs to be wrapped up in bubble wrap.
B agrees 😉
The rest of the day was a blur. We had to get Lily Cat to the vet for her weekend at the spa (we board her so she can get her insulin twice daily) and stop at the store to get stuff for dinner and the trip to Chicago.
Matthew is asleep, we are now waiting for Steph, JJ, and Chloe to arrive, I have a Jackson Cat in my lap, and I have a growing baby in my tummy. My hard day ended pretty well!