When I woke up it was dark and I could smell dinner along with the talk and laughter of dinner. I just hung out in bed and waited for either the kids to need me or Ezra coming to bed. Ezra came into the bed room. "Hi." I said to him.
"Well hello sleeping beauty. How was your nap?" he asked me sitting down next to me then laying down next to me in the bed.
I twisted around to give him a kiss. Sharp shooting pain went through my stomach, I yelped. "I think my stitches just yanked out!" I nearly screamed. Blood started to pool around me.
"Let's get you to the hospital. You sit there and I'll be right back to help you to the car." he said running into the nursery. Most likely to talk to Hanna.
Toby ran in hearing a scream. "Are you alright? I heard a scream." he asked in a concerned voice. Looking around and seeing what the problem is. He then saw the pool of blood ruining my favorite shirt.
Ezra came running in and Toby assisted him in carrying me to the car. I am chewing on my sleeve trying my level best not to scream. I am in so much pain. Ezra speed off to the hospital. "How are you holding up?" he asked me seeing the beads of sweat running down my face.
I put my hand over the cut across my stomach, I felt that it's started to get bigger, and with all of the blood I've lost already, this is not a good thing. "Well, I will, when I get re-stitched up. I'm loosing a lot of blood." I informed him as he pulled into a parking space.
He got me inside the hospital they had me put pressure on it and wait. Wait. Yes, wait. The room started to spin, and they finally called me back. "You should be fine, we'll fix you up and give you a blood transfusion." they informed me and proceeded to do what they said.
They did everything and we got to go home. I went strait to bed fore I was very tired. Without dinner I just went to sleep, and I slept throughout the night and most of the morning, a heavy dreamless sleep.
When I woke up I was sore and did not want to move, but I also wanted to see my baby, so despite my pain I got up and walked into the nursery where Hanna and Alison were playing was the kids. "Hey Aria, how do you feel?" Hanna asked me standing up and picking Joshua up with her.
"I'm alright, very sore, but I'm fine. How's my baby doing? Did he miss me?" I said rubbing where my stitches are trying to make them feel better.
She smiled, "Yeah we had quite a time trying to get him to go to sleep last night. He missed his mommy and daddy." she informed me with a smile.
Sitting in the rocking chair Hanna handed me Joshua. When he realized who's arms he was in he got content and happy. "Yes, I know Mommy and Daddy didn't put you down last night, mommy had to go to the hospital." I said starting to rock him.
When Ezra got home he greeted me with a kiss and took his son into his arms. "Hey little guy, how was your day today?" he asked him rocking him in his arms. I could cry on how sweet this picture is, father and son. I love it!
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