Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Close Call, But No Firemen

Bryn again had a close encounter with a toy; but instead of her becoming stuck in it, it became stuck in her.

I was trying to finish a scanning project (ALL of my mother's family pictures from 18__ to present) when Bryn came running over to me crying.

"I can't get it out! How can I get it out?!!" She kept repeating while shoving her finger in her nose.

"What, Bryn? What? A booger? Is it just a booger?" I asked hopefully.

No response. I grabbed her hand so she wouldn't keep pushing it in her nose.

"Is it a booger?" I ask again. Nothing. Then quietly, "Is is a toy?"

"Yes," she said, her little pouty lips melting into a sad pathetic face.

So I scooped her up and set her on the kitchen table so I could look inside her nose. A tiny plastic pellet, meant as food for Barbie's horse, is in her right nostril. Bryn kept sniffling hard to get rid of the discomfort and I worried she would suck the pellet past my sight and it would become lodged in her brain.

So I again scoop her up and take her upstairs to my bedroom and I got some tweezers from my bathroom. Bryn is being extremely calm and patient. Looking in her nose, I can distinctly see the pellet; it is directly behind the protruding thingy that is there to prevent objects, like fingers and pellets, from going upwards any further. The problem is, that every time I get the tweezers close (and that took a while, I didn't like sticking those up there) the pellet slid back a little more. And I wasn't even sure the tweezers were open far enough to grasp the width of it.

I was afraid I was doing more harm than good. Emergency Room? Dr's Office? I mentally went through the list.

"Bryn?" I said. "Do you know what we need to do? We need to pray."

So I took her little face in my hands and we leaned together with our foreheads touching and I prayed that the toy would come out of her nose and that Mommy would know what to do.

Bryn started wiping her nose because it began running. This is good, I thought, maybe the pellet will slide out on it's own.

And with me stretching the skin by the outside of her nose out and up to make way for the pellet to slide past the protruding thingy, the pellet did indeed slide out by itself.

Then I said "Bryn? We need to say a thank you prayer." And we did. And then I had Bryn repeat after me all the places we do not put toys (nose, eyes, mouth, ears).

And then I took pictures.




Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Christmas Pictures

We had a wonderful Christmas and got some good pictures, too. Right now I am focusing on home movies and trying to get caught up. We bought a new video camera with digital storage instead of tape (yea!!!!) so I have gone through the monotonous procedure of capturing the video from the tapes onto the computer (all 2 years worth of backlog) and now I have to edit them down, add transitions, titles, etc. Which I would go ahead and do except that Kevin bought new software and I don't fully know how to do all that yet.


So these pictures will soon be scrapped into pages, but right now here are my fav Christmas pictures:


Our first Christmas gathering at Uncle Jim & Aunt Debbie's house:
Girls playing with cousin Ben in his ginormous present box.

Bryn with Uncle Jim
Claire holding on to her chosen gift while we play Bohemian gift exchange.
Claire and me.


Bryn is pooped!

Next, family got together at G&G Beaman's on Christmas Eve and opened presents from that side of the family.
Posing

Claire and Alaina with some favorite presents.

Bryn with cousin Jason.

Then we had our own little Christmas. Our precious family enjoyed the morning together, then my parents joined us for turkey dinner at noon (thanks for bringing the turkey!) and stayed the afternoon.
Before any presents were opened.
With favorite gifts; I see that Kevin is excluded from this group, so I will take pictures of him with his gifts after the fact.
So those are the ones that I like. Yes, I take a lot of pictures.
We had a great Christmas and hope you can say the same.