Friday, November 19, 2010

Ouch.

So everytime tristan gets in the car, I remind him not to shut the door before I buckle him in. He thinks this is a joke...until now. For some reason I locked the front passenger side of the car...normally i can reach from the outside through the open back door and unlock it. Never again will I do that. Heres why:
This is after about an hour after he shut the door on my arm.
It hurt so bad, I actually screamed and thought my arm was going to be completely smashed in the door. I told him to open the door so he let go...he thought I was playing I think. After buckling him in and explaining that it was unacceptable to shut the door before hes buckled and that he hurt his mama...i bawled. It stung so bad and when i got home and got settled this is what it looked like. Now this morning this is what it looks like:

It wraps around the side of my arm and its super sensitive. So needless to say i have learned my lesson about unlocking the door like I did. And on the plus side. When we got  home Tristan said "sorry for making you cry mom" like 8 times. I love him...Little punk.

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