At the InstaCare he had quite a few people working there go up to him and asked to see his finger. It's not everyday a guy comes in with a staple in his finger. To get it out they had one guy holding his finger down, while the doctor was pulling on it with pliers. I'm pretty sure Jesse was glad they numbed his finger for that part. The doctor was really surprise how hard it was to get out. 
I'm shocked the staple didn't break through on the other side. Just made his finger look like a little tent.
They took an x-ray and the staple didn't even hit his bone. Talk about lucky. This could have been so much worse than it was. Jesse jokes that he has Wolverine bones and the staple bent when it hit his bone. haha
Well you are probably wondering how the heck he did this. I'll try and tell it the best I can, I think Jesse would do a much better job, but he's not home, so you're left with me to tell it....He was stapling saufet at work, and apparently the staples weren't going in all the way. So I guess he was trying to adjust the safety on it so they would go all the way into the saufet. Well he pressed his finger against the safety, something happened with the trigger and boom. He didn't realize at first what had happened, until he looked at his gloved hand and saw a staple in his finger. He took all his fingers out of his glove and tried to pull the staple out with the glove. But when the glove tore away from the staple he knew he was in trouble. I guess he also tried to pull it out with pliers by himself, but that wasn't working either. He would have had his boss help him, but he was out of town for his anniversary. So with no one to help him, Jesse drove himself to InstaCare.
Now I know this is going out of order, but I had to catch your attention with Jesse's event this week...now on to the other boys...
I'm shocked the staple didn't break through on the other side. Just made his finger look like a little tent.
They took an x-ray and the staple didn't even hit his bone. Talk about lucky. This could have been so much worse than it was. Jesse jokes that he has Wolverine bones and the staple bent when it hit his bone. haha
Well you are probably wondering how the heck he did this. I'll try and tell it the best I can, I think Jesse would do a much better job, but he's not home, so you're left with me to tell it....He was stapling saufet at work, and apparently the staples weren't going in all the way. So I guess he was trying to adjust the safety on it so they would go all the way into the saufet. Well he pressed his finger against the safety, something happened with the trigger and boom. He didn't realize at first what had happened, until he looked at his gloved hand and saw a staple in his finger. He took all his fingers out of his glove and tried to pull the staple out with the glove. But when the glove tore away from the staple he knew he was in trouble. I guess he also tried to pull it out with pliers by himself, but that wasn't working either. He would have had his boss help him, but he was out of town for his anniversary. So with no one to help him, Jesse drove himself to InstaCare. Now I know this is going out of order, but I had to catch your attention with Jesse's event this week...now on to the other boys...
Monday June 6th, Ryker started swimming lessons at the Bountiful Rec Center. He was really eager and excited to go. After meeting his teacher, Ryker and his class all lined up, joined hands and followed their teacher to their spot in the pool. His class is everyday at 11am Monday through Friday for 2 weeks. Then he'll move on to the next level. It blows my mind that he is big enough to be in swim lessons. I can't believe how big he is. I love it though. It's such a fun stage to see him in.
As a little side note I have to share the cute thing he said to me today... He said 'Mom? I love you.' So of course I say back 'I love you too'... Then he said... 'I love you one' :) haha
This last week Cy decided he doesn't want to nurse anymore. :( It breaks my heart. I have noticed the past few weeks he'd get fussy when he'd nurse, even to the point that he wouldn't finish because it would get to hard. Well Tuesday night for his last feeding before bedtime, he wouldn't even latch on. He just screamed. Feeling determined to keep him nursing, I kept calming him down hoping he'd latch on. Well each time he calmed down I'd lay him back in my arms to nurse, but then he'd go right back to screaming. This went on for more than a half hour. Feeling defeated I warmed up some breast milk from the freezer and gave it to him in a bottle. Then he was happy as a clam. The little man is just plain lazy, doesn't want to work for his food. I feel like its my fault for working as much as I have. He'd get a bottle all the while I was gone, then I expected him to nurse when I was around. But he wasn't having that. So my options now are to pump all the time, or go with formula. I don't want to pay for formula, so I've been pumping all the time. It's going to complicate things if I ever want to go somewhere, like boating, or our trip to California in August. I'll just have to cross that bridge when it comes. So for now I'm a milk machine and don't ever get to enjoy that bonding time with Cyrus anymore. :( I guess it's still a way that I can sacrifice for him, so he can have the best.
This last week Cy decided he doesn't want to nurse anymore. :( It breaks my heart. I have noticed the past few weeks he'd get fussy when he'd nurse, even to the point that he wouldn't finish because it would get to hard. Well Tuesday night for his last feeding before bedtime, he wouldn't even latch on. He just screamed. Feeling determined to keep him nursing, I kept calming him down hoping he'd latch on. Well each time he calmed down I'd lay him back in my arms to nurse, but then he'd go right back to screaming. This went on for more than a half hour. Feeling defeated I warmed up some breast milk from the freezer and gave it to him in a bottle. Then he was happy as a clam. The little man is just plain lazy, doesn't want to work for his food. I feel like its my fault for working as much as I have. He'd get a bottle all the while I was gone, then I expected him to nurse when I was around. But he wasn't having that. So my options now are to pump all the time, or go with formula. I don't want to pay for formula, so I've been pumping all the time. It's going to complicate things if I ever want to go somewhere, like boating, or our trip to California in August. I'll just have to cross that bridge when it comes. So for now I'm a milk machine and don't ever get to enjoy that bonding time with Cyrus anymore. :( I guess it's still a way that I can sacrifice for him, so he can have the best.
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That is crazy! I can't believe that Ryker is old enough for swimming lessons. Jesse is way lucky that the staple didn't go through the bone!
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