Tuesday, October 28, 2008

My Poor Alaya!

My poor baby. Tonight I had to run to the store to get a few things. Once I got to the store I had a feeling to check my phone and I saw that Adam had called me. So I called him back right as I was walking into Wal-mart. He said "come home, we need to take Alaya to the hospital to get stitches in her foot!" I was freaking out! I ran to my car and was racing home. I ran inside and I see a jar of pickles busted open on the ground. Adam was with Alaya in the bathroom washing the blood off her foot. I looked at her foot and it was on her pinky toe and it was a nice size cut, but it will be ok. What had happened was she was in the pantry and Adam was in the living room. He heard something fall but didn't think it hurt Alaya cause she wasn't crying. 1 min later Alaya just started screaming, he ran into the kitchen and she was standing there with this jar of pickles busted on her foot! So Adam picked up the jar and there was just blood everywhere, so he thought her toes were gone. LUCKILY NOT!!!! We are just grateful it was just a cut that will heal soon! Things like this happen, unfortunately.

4 comments:

r said...

Oh my gosh!!!! How scary!! I am sooo glad she is OK!! How many stitches did she need?

r said...

That is good that she didn't need stiches! We are going to a Trunk or Treat tonight with our ward and on Saturday, we are going to a party at one of Grant's fellow student's appartment. What are you doing?

The Johnsons said...

I am glad you found our blog. Poor little girl!! I probably would have died. Glad she is ok.

Heidi said...

POOR BABY! that sucks, i bet Adam was so afraid for his baby girl! And holy cow i bet you totally freaked out! getting that phone call would be so scary! but i am glad she is ok!