tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15208303.post547286099572251239..comments2023-10-29T02:56:19.156-07:00Comments on Young Mom in the Big World: Mommy Needs a ReviewBebemiquihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11053000507896371829noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15208303.post-84595402114442584022007-11-26T12:42:00.000-08:002007-11-26T12:42:00.000-08:00wow. that is quite the missed shot! I have a simil...wow. that is quite the missed shot! I have a similar one. The day I brought my son Owen home from the hospital my son Aiden, then 17 months old, ran tearing through our home, tripped and split open his forehead. And yes, there was much blood and screaming. Luckily my mother in law was there. I passed her my newborn, picked up my bleeding son, started crying and peed my pants... yep. That's right. I peed my pants. Put my son down, still crying, cleaned myself up, took son and infant and mother in law to hospital where they asked ME to hold him down so they could stitch him up. I almost passed out. We got home, I put my son down and peed my pants again. Seriously. I then called MY doctor to find out what the deal was and found out I had a STUNNED bladder from how fast I birthed my son. Lovely. It got better. And I'm quite glad I have no pictures of that day. Although a picture of my mother in law trying not to howl with laughter at her daughter in law holding a bleeding toddler, screaming infant and peeing her pants would be pretty funny.Tarasviewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04750633944607986537noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15208303.post-3066660317637421872007-11-26T09:37:00.000-08:002007-11-26T09:37:00.000-08:00oh, you are right. That memory doesn't need any p...oh, you are right. That memory doesn't need any pictures. It'll be in your head FOREVER. These kids are going to be the death of us. We too had the fishhook stitching incident too.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com