In preparation for baby boy #3 we have been searching for a bigger car. Our Subaru didn't have quite enough room for 3 car seats. We looked at many options: SUV's, cross overs, and mini vans. Finally, after researching and talking about the pros, cons, and dollars of a new car purchase we settled on the Honda Odyssey. We were able to get a great price for our Subaru and a great price for the Odyssey. Tim used his well trained negotiating skills to get the best bang for our buck on this deal.
After ten years of marriage I am finally eating my words. I always told myself I would never drive a minivan. I could never see myself driving one, plus I always felt that if I ever did I'd feel old and totally uncool. But I must say, I love love love my van. It has some fun features and the ease of getting my munchkins in and out of the car is fantabulous. I can't say I feel any older driving the van, just practical. I am embracing my soccer mom status. Not to mention the youtube video of the Swagger wagon helped shed a new viewpoint on how cool us mini van owners really are.
I even saw an article about an Odyssey racing Pikes Peak. Now what's not cool about that?
This is how it all transpired. When I went to pick the boys up after summer camp, Justin had lost a toy he brought to camp. We searched everywhere for it, but couldn't find the toy. We drove home, I dropped him off at his house and then pulled up to our house. Then I looked down and discovered Justin's toy on the floor of my car. Since we were all still in the car I decided to run back to Justin's house and bring him his toy. I went up to the door and Justin answered along with his little dog. The next thing I know the dog is coming at me and went right for my leg. SNAP! My leg was dripping blood as I was dodging the dog from trying to bite again. Justin's mom was finally able to get a hold of the dog and put him in his cage.
Complete shock came over me. Gift offered to help me, but I said my goodbyes so I could go home and take care of the wound. Then I called my doctor. They urged me to go to the ER right away. But I couldn't go to any ER I had to go to a specific one- the one that was furthest from my house in Allentown. (This was because my OB office has doctor's on call at the Allentown ER)
I didn't realize being bit by a dog when you're pregnant was such a big deal. Apparently I am more prone to infection. So after cleaning it up and getting the boys into the car again I had to drive 45 minutes to get to the ER. My leg was throbbing and I was attempting to keep my boys occupied as we were waiting and waiting for them to call my name.
After lots of paperwork and questions a nurse examined the wound and cleaned me up. She said that once they got the antibiotic on the wound I should be good to go and it should heal okay. I was also given an oral antibiotic, but would only have to use it if it got worse within the first 24 hours. Thankfully I only had to use the topical antibiotic and did not have to take the oral antibiotic.
Over the next couple weeks I received a couple calls asking if I was feeling well and if the dog was showing any signs of illness. The dog even had to be quarantined for 10 days. (This is law if a dog bites someone.) This is definitely not something I ever thought would happen, but I'm grateful my kids weren't the ones that got bit and I'm grateful it was a dog I knew and had all his shots up to date, so infection was unlikely. The older I get I keep learning that life gets more and more unpredictable!
On this day it was definitely a mix of the good, the bad, and the ugly- hence the picture of the dog bite. UGLY!
2 comments:
Finally got caught up on your blog...it's been a busy and fun summer Your trip to England looks amazing! Your boys' parties are incredible. Your cute boys are getting so big and handsome. And as for the mini-van...I swore I'd never drive one either, but man I love mine-they're so perfect for families. Getting ready for this baby is so fun! I'll try calling you soon. Love you!
When we sold our black Suburban that Tim learned to drive in, and bought a van, his comment was "What! I have to drive a grocery-getter!" Just not as cool as the big, black "burban-of-love" as they called it. So glad your leg is OK :) day-to-day we never know what life will bring. Sad to not be there for baby arrival :(
Love you, Mom
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