How is it that Gabriel, my wee one, that's only graced this earth for 6 months (plus the 9 he was growing inside) has already endured more accidents and injuries and procedures than my 2 1/2 year old? The logistics boggle the mind. Anyway, Sunday morning, Barry and Gabriel were upstairs, and Gabe was on the bed (Yep you know where this is going) and Barry turned his back for a second to hang up his pants, and kaboom, Gabe hit the floor. He got a good sized egg (thanks to a picture frame that was sitting on the floor!) and a bruise on his forehead. While generally not a big deal, an egg on the forehead, he started gagging right after he fell (and was crying). So I thought we'd better be cautious and took him to the ER. He was fine, no concussion, but jimminey Gabey!
I took this picture today, you can see his little wound on his head. :) My little sweet pumpkin.
On another note, they say that it's the last good week in Iowa! We went to the park today and it was gorgeous! I'm not looking forward to fall and winter! I'm praying it's a decent one with not too much snow!
Also my friend Amy's transfer went well! You can read her blog here You can also see a picture of the blastocysts that were actually transferred! I totally cried when I saw them :)
I found my camera, the point and shoot, and there are a TON of pictures from the drive over that I will have to post in a later blog! It's dinner time, so I'm going to go!