First up, a little comparison.
Miss Priss has been having the time of her life- outside water play plus constant Gigi and Graddy access means she is just thrilled to pieces.
A little comparison of her on the beach last year.
Now for the emergency room. Saturday I took DH to the pool and playground while Mama stayed home with Deeds. After swimming, we hit the playground pretty hard- it was much easier to play with a baby strapped onto me. Anyway, I was running into the treehouse/fort type thing and forgot that the door was child sized. I nailed the top of the doorway with the crown of my noggin and saw stars. Although I knocked myself down, I didn't lose consciousness, so decided to shake it off. Ignoring my growing headache, I went about my business. Then, yesterday morning, I woke up to find dried blood in both my ears. Hmm. Not the best indicator of health. My doctor suggested caution and a CAT scan, as one should not take head injuries likely. So Mama watched Dell Harper, while Daddy and I loaded up Deeds for a little tour of the local hospital about 15 minutes away.
Anyway, the beach is lovely, and I am exhausted but happy. I forgot how tough a newborn at the beach can be- thank goodness for grandparents! I'm starting to ramble and lose any semblance of coherency, so I will wrap this post of a thousand pictures and little substance up.