isn't he cute? i know, i am biased. but. i can't squeeze him hard enough. he is the sweetest little boy. not that he has anything to really do with this blog post. i just couldn't start off with anything gloomy. so... i'm giving you a picture of ethan.
****** complaining disclaimer ******
****** complaining disclaimer ******
the week before thanksgiving's week. i think i was sick. like, rough scratchy throat and voice. people would ask... but i would think, "gosh, am i?"
i had something else that was more uncomfortable than whatever chest cold i was fighting.
you see, that wednesday night, i decided to make iced tea... and somehow knocked over the pitcher as i was pouring in the boiling water. all over my right thigh. i don't use a tea kettle...i use a pot of boiling water... so, uh, pretty much i poured a small pot of boiling water on my leg.
i was wearing skinny jeans. my skinny jeans don't exactly slide off. imagine a blanket of boiling water on your leg. a blanket that you had to wriggle out of. holy crap.
i have no idea what expletives i screamed. but i know i screamed. i am just so incredibly thankful that neither of the little ones were hanging on my legs. they typically are. oh, how horrible that would have been.
anyway. it really sucks. i spent the evening running cold water on my leg and faustino took over dinner. thank god. and, after a few days of my pathetic attempts at wound care, i let him fix me up. it makes a world of difference. especially when he got some of the "good stuff" for me. waaaaay better than the gauze from target i was using.
it was the most painful if a blister got inadvertently popped. oh. my.
would you like to see pictures?? i mean, i know they are gross, but aren't you curious??
this was the morning after it happened. it still had not blistered all the way. ewww... then i put on JEANS and went to bible study. wanted to cry.
this was yesterday... healing quite nicely. i think i will go gauze-free tomorrow. :)
a combo of 1st and 2nd degree burns. it looks like a map... with "continents" that are blistered. ewwww. i thought is would just be a couple of small blisters. nope. about a third of it blistered.
it is much better now.
but all of this is nothing, really. and so, i don't want to really complain. it could have been worse. other people have had much worse. it also makes me think of sasha... an acquaintance. a very kind and friendly girl. her sweet wedding reception was my last event at colonial. a couple of years ago, she had a tragic accident where 20% of her body - her face, neck, arms - was burned by one of those fire bowl outdoor lighting things... she had a blog for awhile, and it was one of my favorites. the summer of the accident i ended up having a couple of run-ins with my oven and had a few small burns on my wrist and arm. i looked at those scars all. the. time. and they reminded me to pray for sasha. send good energy her way.
the other day, i was thinking how those scars had faded. they are so faint, i can hardly see one and the other is gone. i thought. well, it's about time for another kitchen mishap. obviously, i didn't do this on purpose. and i hope that this scar fades away. however, it will serve as a good reminder for me to pray for sasha... i hope she is doing well.
sooo... that's the rest of the story here. my thigh has a giant burn. :) be careful in the kitchen! heed my warning!
xoxo, s