Every mom needs a break.
I decided to take one and go out with awesome friends.
I left Ryan home in charge of the kids for only 4 hours.
30 minutes into my fun night out…
Text received. “boy thing happened”
Then picture text…
Text sent “What did you do to my boy? Did he hit his head hard? Does he need to go the er?”
Text received, “Took off down the street/hill. Rode scooter without shoes and he couldn’t push the brake hard enough and wiped out. Raspberries all over, but he will be fine. Must have been a bad tumble.”
Sad mom. Wanted to give him a big hug SOO bad! Felt so helpless, and heartbroken I couldn’t be there with him.
Almost went home from spending time with my friends, so that I could make him feel better.
Got home and snuggled that sweet boy as he slept!
So many scratches, bumps, and bruises.
So glad it wasn’t worse.
Next day: one boy very proud of his battle wounds.