I had a feeling when I woke up on Friday it was going to be one of those days. My fever had gone down significantly, but I was still feeling tired, head-achy, and my throat was really sore. I was hoping I could spend the day at home, just resting.
The boys were playing really well together, so I decided to hop in the shower. The warm water always makes me feel better.
I was just about finished in the shower I heard a very loud CRASH and then a BOOM.
Oh no! What was that?!
Then I heard both of my boys crying.
Needles to say I jumped out of the shower and ran to see what happened. You can imagine my shock and horror when I found this:
The boys were mostly crying because they were scared... but little Eli did get a bit banged up:
Of course the nurse said that he did not need stitches and it should heal just fine. I felt a little silly about going to the doctor's office for nothing, especially when I wasn't feeling well, but it was good to know that he was o.k. I'm glad that both of my boys (the little monkeys) survived the attack of the dresser.
I guess I will be looking into anchoring the dressers to the wall in the near future!