When Toddlers Attack

When I started working for MPS Sales in 1994, I worked with Harris, Reyn, and their Dad, Harris Sr. aka Gumpy. Gumpy had tons of one-liners, one of which was, “It’s better than a sharp stick in the eye.” Well, tonight’s events proved that pretty much anything is better than a sharp stick in the eye.

At around 6 p.m. today, Norah jabbed Adlani right in the eye with a pencil. I don’t know what possessed her to do it. It was an unprovoked attack. For the first half hour Adlani wouldn’t open either eye and he cried for most of that time. At 6:30 I called our pediatrician, and coincidentally it was his late night at the office so we ran over so he could take a look. Three of us held Adlani down so his eye could be pried open. The doctor saw “something” on his cornea, so he sent us to Children’s Hospital in Boston since Metrowest didn’t have an ophthalmologist on call.

We arrived at Children’s around 7:30 p.m. and were immediately checked in, weighed, blood pressure and temperature checked, and put into a triage room. That’s when time stood still. After an hour, a nice nurse came in and asked a few questions which had already been asked by the check-in lady. Another hour went by and the doctor came in and asked the same questions. Luckily, she decided not to look at his eye, and to leave that to the ophthalmologist. After ANOTHER hour, the resident ophthalmologist showed up, having been called in from home. After asking the same questions, she moved us to the eye clinic, so I had to carry Adlani’s 45 pounds of bulk to the 4th floor.

I swear, the character of Dr. Christina Yang on Grey’s Anatomy was based on our ophthalmologist – Dr. Grace Chang. She seemed to know what she was doing but her bedside manner could use a little work. She seemed kind of annoyed that she was called in from home for a mere pencil in the eye. She warmed up after a little while but she was a little brusque at first.

At the eye clinic, Adlani transformed into the Incredible Hulk. I had the impossible job of holding him still so Dr. Chang could put in the anesthetic eye drops. He struggled, he kicked, he spit. Snot flew. The three of us ended up covered with bright yellow eye drops. It’s tough to check Adlani’s eyes during his annual physical because he’s more interested in the one-sided glasses than identifying the house (according to Adlani, an “arrow pointing up”), apple (“heart”), circle, or square. Last night he was really upset about the adhesive patch Dr. Chang put over one eye to test the other, so he whined and pulled at that instead of identifying the symbols. Considering that it was around 11 p.m., I guess I can’t blame him.

When Dr. Chang finally found the magic bullet – “Finding Nemo” on the monitor, she got a pretty good look at his eye and said that he had a corneal abrasion. She sent us back down to the E.R. where we waited ANOTHER WHOLE HOUR for a prescription for Bacitracin. We finally got home around 1 AM, and he didn’t even get a cool pirate patch.

UPDATE (Friday at 4:30 PM): Adlani has not willingly opened either of his eyes for almost 24 hours. He stayed in bed until after noon, and when we coaxed him downstairs to watch TV, he sat on the couch with his eyes closed for the entire afternoon. We’ve tried to bribe him with toys, chocolate, and a trip to the park. No dice. Hopefully his self-imposed blindness will end by tomorrow morning.

UPDATE: Aliya announced at dinner tonight, “Adlani is nicer when he’s blind.”
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Blood is Blind

I gave blood today. I’ll admit, it’s not my favorite way to spend an hour, but based on the nationwide need for blood and the fact that I have the almost-universal blood type, I feel like it’s my civic duty. The process is pretty painless, in fact the most painful part was when the young woman checking me in asked if I was comfortable using the computer to answer questions about my health history. When I laughed and said (duh…) yeah, she said, “Well, my mom’s not.” Wow. That hurt.

If you don’t donate your blood every 56 days, here are a few facts to convince you that you should:

  • Every 2 seconds, someone in the US needs blood.
  • One out of every 10 people admitted to a hospital needs blood.
  • A single car accident victim can require as many as 100 units of blood.
  • 25% of us will need blood at least once in our lives.
  • Less than 38% of the population is eligible to donate blood.
  • Only 5% of the eligible donors donate blood, but the rate of blood transfusions is rising at 9% per year.
  • One donation can help save the lives of up to 3 people.
  • It only takes about an hour to give blood, and of that hour, only 10-12 minutes are spent actually donating blood. The rest of the time is spent answering questions, having your temperature and blood pressure taken, and eating cookies at the recovery table!
  • And don’t worry about the calories from those cookies because you burn 650 calories by donating a pint of blood. If you donate every 56 days you can lose 1 pound of ugly fat per year by donating blood!

You can make an appointment online by visiting www.givelife.org.
Just do it!!!
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Uncle Josh

You know you’ve made the big time when you’re featured on Lock Mommy’s blog. Here’s Uncle Josh at open mic night performing an original song. Kind of a sudden ending…but it’s a catchy tune. 😉

FYI…Uncle Josh is my brother, not my uncle, but if I just say “Josh”, everyone in this household assumes I’m talking about Josh of Josh & Drake fame.
“WHAT?! JOSH IS ON YOUR BLOG?! AAAAAAAAYYYYYYYIIIIIIIII!!!!!”

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A Gift

Today I received the best possible gift besides world peace, financial freedom, and eternal health. I was supposed to have a couple of appointments in western Mass, which would have required about 5 hours of driving and 2 hours of meetings. Last night I got everything ready for the morning rush (backpacks, lunch money, snacks, my Ingersoll Rand uniform, etc.) and went to bed early. This morning I only hit the snooze button twice, and got the kids whipped into a frenzy of competing to see who would be dressed with clean teeth first, who would be done eating first, and who would be at the door with coat and backpack first. This method usually results in a few tears, but they might as well learn that it’s eat or be eaten out there in the real world.

Somehow I got everyone into my CLEAN (thanks Ben and Aliya!) car, dropped Norah off at Lina’s, and arrived at Adlani’s school 10 minutes early. This probably doesn’t seem like a big deal but since we usually have to break several laws to arrive in time for the morning drop-off drive-thru, we were shocked and amazed to be there before drop-off even began. I decided to drive Aliya to school instead of waiting at the bus stop, in hopes that I could get a jump on my trip west. We arrived at her school a half hour before school started – again, an unheard of occurrence.

As we pulled into the parking lot I got a call cancelling today’s appointments. Wow…a whole day was suddenly mine. What would I do with it? First, I got to spend about a half hour with Aliya’s teacher. Aliya loved showing me around the classroom. Then I stopped at Panache for a non-fat sugarfree caramel latte, and headed home. I could have filled my day with answering emails and all the other stuff that was calling out to me, or I could have filled my day with internet research on whatever struck my fancy, but instead I decided that I would pick one task that has been bugging me, and DO IT.

I chose to re-vamp the invoicing system for work. I know it doesn’t sound that exciting, but it has been driving me crazy. I audited all of the projects for last year, transferred unpaid invoices to the new system, sent out invoices and late notices, and I’m done! It feels great to actually get something accomplished. Of course, a few emails piled up, just as they would have if I had spent the day on the road, but tomorrow’s another day.
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Get Off the Couch and Zumba!!

A couple of months ago Jana sent an email around trying to drum up some excitement about going to Zumba class at the Y. At the time I was like, “Yeah right…I am having an affair with my couch…my foot hurts…it’s too cold to go outside…I’m uncoordinated…blah blah blah.” Well, now I’m addicted. Seriously, it’s really fun although I will warn you – I have seen more butt-cracks at Zumba class than at the plumbers’ convention.

GET A BELT, PEOPLE and GO TO ZUMBA!!!

This is not our class but you get the idea…

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Caution: Attending Zumba class may cause an unavoidable attraction to high-heeled sneakers, undersized tank tops, and cargo pants.
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