“Mother of the Year”

There is no good excuse for the blunder I made today! Eden and I had just finished running off to the grocery store to pick up some things for dinner. We hopped in the car and then got on the road back home. There is an intersection that I had to take a u-turn at to get to the freeway entrance. I waited for the all clear and then zipped around. I heard a CLUNK and thought the groceries must have been sent flying–I looked in my rear view with the impossible thought that it would have been Eden. I didn’t see anything and continued to merge into the lane I needed to enter the freeway. I heard a loud cry, looked over my shoulder this time and saw Eden’s carseat face down on the other side of the back seat. It turns out I buckled Eden into her carseat but forgot that the seat wasn’t secured in it’s base like normal (the base is in the other car today) so I forgot to strap the seat belt over her. What had I done!!! I pulled over (in a not so safe place–but I couldn’t leave her face down and screaming!) I jumped in the back seat, pulled her out of her carseat and held her, loved her and hoped and prayed she was alright! She is fine. She wasn’t super thrilled that I put her back in the seat to get us home, but so far as I can tell I am more traumatized than she is! Good grief!

Posted by Elisa on November 4th, 2009 · Print This Post

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Stephanie said

November 4, 2009 @ 11:49 am

Elisa,

That exact story happened to me with Maysen. Even the detail of getting on the freeway. I could not believe that happened . . . but 11 years later and she is not traumatized, so I’m sure you’re good. :)

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Idaho Mom said

November 5, 2009 @ 5:56 am

I read your entry to John and he said, “She put that on her blog?!?!?” You’re a brave soul! And also a great mom! Lots of things like that are going to happen…be safe and just love her! Love you!

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Lissa Stinson said

November 5, 2009 @ 9:04 pm

It sounds like you have a condition known as “Mommy Brain.” I don’t know any mother who hasn’t experienced it! :) I joke to Jason that I can’t have any more kids because I left half my brain in the delivery room, and if I have another kid then I’ll lose what brain I have remaining!

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Karlenn said

November 18, 2009 @ 6:32 am

Oh, I hate traumatic things like that! When Dylan was a newborn, I took him for a walk in his stroller. I forgot to strap him in. I was going down the stairs in our apartment complex (Foothill Place Apartments, as a matter of fact!!!) and he fell out of the stroller onto the stairs. Oh my gosh, I have never felt so horrible.

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