Ellie had stayed the night with my mom and step dad (who we call pops)- Each week she gets her fill of being spoiled and carried in 'the womb' (an over the shoulder baby sling that my mom got 16 years ago when Eli was born- She has carried each of her 7 grand kids in it- Some liking it more than others......both Eli and Ellie have LOVED it) because she (little Ellie) is carrying on the tradition each of my kids have done since a little after birth- Thurs. nights are spent at Nana and Papa's......
My poor mom and pops were beside themselves (I love you both- You did everything perfect and it is not your fault)- I could hear Ellie crying in the back ground and could hear the panic in my mom's voice- 'Mom, what did she burn herself on and did it blister?' Coffee and Yes it blistered............
When I got to their house and saw Elle's burn I knew she would need to go to the doctor but would not need to be rushed to the Emergency room- I also could tell that while it may look somewhat bad it could have been SO MUCH WORSE-
My pop had made his usual coffee and set it by his chair, just out of reach from Ellie- Over the past week Ellie has started crawling on everything- Including the couch- her little leg is just long enough now that she can get it up onto a couch cushion and swing herself up onto the couch- Ellie had managed to get herself up onto their couch and crawl across it to reach his coffee. She grabbed for it and some spilled down the front of her chest- The worst of the burn is just under her chin on her chest area.....that is where it blistered-
Ellie went to the doctor, who put some Silver dean burn cream on the burn area and then bandaged it up- We will keep applying the cream and keep it bandaged until it heals.
Ellie Marie you were such a brave girl when the doctor was looking at your burn and dressing it- Your daddy took the afternoon off so that he could come with you and mommy to the doctor- Your nana and papa called and checked on you many times......so did your brothers.......so did your aunties.......You are so loved sweetie!!
| Hanging with Daddy at the doctors |
| getting your bandage put on (you were mad that your arms had to be held out) |
| Headed home |











