Today was one of those days that I wonder why God is letting me be a mommy. You think you have the house child-proofed... and you find out, the scary way, that you don't. Here's what happened:
This morning while I was taking my shower, Dain was in my bedroom playing (as he usually does during my showers). He was opening and closing the drawers in my dresser and Jeremy's high-boy. As I was just finishing my shower, I heard a huge CRASH! and a loud cry - and my heart just stopped! I ran out of the shower, dripping wet, and found Dain underneath 2 full drawers with the high-boy on top of the drawers. I pulled them off of Dain as fast as I could and scooped him up. He cried uncontrollably for a good 10 minutes while I tried to check him over for broken bones, etc. Thankfully I couldn't find anything but I still wasn't at ease. I called Jeremy while Dain was still crying, I was still dripping wet, and we were both stressed out. Jeremy and I decided to see if Dain would calm down and then I would call the pediatrician's office. After a few more minutes, Dain did stop crying but wouldn't let me put him down. After holding him for a good 15 - 20 more minutes, Dain started smiling and talking and pointing to things he wanted to play with. Good sign! So I stripped him down and checked every inch of his body, looking for bruises, especially on his tummy. I didn't find anything, thank God! So I called the pediatrician's office and told them the whole story. They told me that as long as Dain was functioning normally and I could find no signs of any kind of injury, he was probably going to be OK. I just need to keep an eye on him for a couple of days to make sure. So far today he has been acting normal, just like himself. Praise God.
And thank you Lord, for letting me be a Mommy, and for protecting Dain when I'm not able to!