I’ll bet you are organized

I’ll bet you are organized… You have got to be kidding me 🙂

A bleach stained dress, unshaved legs, my hair half coming out of a bun…left over sticker glue on his stomach, no shoes or coat…

“I’ll bet you are organized aren’t you?” The nurse said to me as we arrived by ambulance in all of our glory.

Around 11 o’clock this morning, the kids were doing their typical ring around the kitchen and living room…playing their “catch me if you can” game… when crying then panic…

I was feeding Josiah and Micah came running holding Eli..I broke the baby gate at the entrance to the bedroom scrambling to get through it as quickly as I could…as usual half of it stuck so I busted it…


Eli’s head was thrown back, his back was arching. His eyes had rolled back into his head. He was out, completely non responsive…

Call 911 I kept repeating as I am looking at him… frantically looking for blood coming out of his ears or eyes, swelling anywhere on his head, nothing…

He was coming to and screaming crying not knowing who I was or where he was… Ian called Dad. Micah called 911…

A seizure.

What caused it? We are not sure, will it happen again? We don’t know…



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