Last night, Kate and Preston were dancing to primary songs in the family room. Kyle and I were in the kitchen and all of a sudden we hear this crying/screaming. Kyle hurries into the family room and sees Preston on the ground holding his mouth which was bleeding. He had fallen against the entertainment center. I rush him into the kitchen and try to wipe up the blood (there was A LOT!) and I see that he has this huge gash. I tell Kyle we have to go to the hospital because he needs stithces. We run Kate over to Darbi's house (my friend and neighbor) and then head to the hospital. This was around 6pm. We get checked into the Hospital around 6:35 and wait. We check-in with triage and wait. We get moved to another waiting room and wait. We get put into a room and wait. We get moved to another room and wait. All this time we are thinking that it is taking forever and that we better get Kate so Darbi and her husband can go to bed. Kyle goes home to get Kate and brings her back to the hospital and gets back around 9:30pm. Then we waited some more. Thank goodness the kids were pretty good. We ate snacks and Kyle would take Kate on little walks to keep her occupied.
Finally around 11:30pm the doctor starts to numb Preston up. Preston kept biting his lip and screaming (they had him in a papoose thing and we were holding down his legs and head) so they didn't think they could do a good enough job stitching up his lip without him sedated. Another doctor comes in and tells us we'll have to wait another hour because they need to see other people in the ER and get them through and don't want to be rushed trying to get Preston stitched up. What were we supposed to do? We couldn't leave, we had to wait because he needed it fixed. I got emotional once they told me this. It had been a long night. I was telling the doctors that we had been there since 6:45pm and he was only 2 yrs old and how frustrating it has been and how ridiculous the wait has been. They agreed, but really it was retarded. There was no reason we should have had to wait for so long. They didn't triage us at all. They went in order you got there. In fact, at one point the doctor went and stitched up an older man's finger (who came in after we did) while we waited. Can't they have the older man wait so the 2 yr old can get stitched and go home???
At 12:30 the doctors came in and gave Preston shots to put him into conscious sedation. They put 4 stitches in his lip and were happy with how the lip matched up again. The cut was along the lip border. Preston was SO out of it. He was so tired he basically kept sleeping even after the medicine should have worn off. He didn't wake up until an hour after they gave him the meds. Normally, the kids wake up after 30 mins. He was exhausted. They finally discharged us at 1:35am and we got home at 2am. I had to leave for work today at 7:10am...I am tired! The kids took good naps today and Preston seems fine today.

In the car on the way to the hospital.

He was pretty calm for having a gash in his lip.

I don't know why the pictures are turned sideways, but here is a picture of his lip today with the stitches. He has one big fat lip. The cut went all the way through his lip. They just stitched the outer lip, the cuts on the inside will heal on it's own. He's on antibiotics and pain meds.