smooshed finger
Yes, I know that “smooshed” isn’t actually a word, but what fun is language if you can’t make up new words? Shakespeare did it all the time, so it must be good, right?
Yesterday Annesley’s hand was completely closed in our front door. The door slammed on her and her little pinkie was all the way inside along with some of her little hand. It was smooshed quite flat after we got it out and then it started swelling up. A lot. Three times bigger than her other pinkie. She cried and cried and cried some more and then finally I got her interested in some ants outside and then she was quite happy.
Here are some pics:
We put arnica on it last night and she seemed to be out of pain by bedtime…we’ll see how it is today when she wakes up.
We are off to Idaho Falls today to see “The Pirates Who Don’t Do Anything.” It is playing at Edward’s at 10 a.m. for FREE and Fisher loves, loves, loves Veggie Tales, so we are going and I’m going to love it, right??!!