Well, we did it. We made our first 911 phone call and spent our first evening in the emergency room.
First time parents, what a joy!
So last night after sleeping in her car seat for 3 hours while picking up some friends at the airport I had to get Carsyn out, change her and feed her. While changing her she started crying, which is usual after she's been peacefully sleeping. Crying quickly turned into red faced screaming then all of the sudden she WAS NOT BREATHING. I freaked!! She was wide eyed, mouth closed tight and stiff as a board!
Drew came running in and grabbed her, we ran to the living room, I grabbed her started blowing in her face, Drew grabbed her and we RAN OUT THE DOOR to run, well actually drive, to the emergency room. We stopped to try to get her to breath (still holding her breath) and then I remembered our friend Jason had just taught me baby CPR, which I didn't remember. (and which she didn't need she wasn't passed out) So we started RUNNING to his house, by the time we reached there front door she caught her breath and starting crying. Somehow during all of that I got on the phone with 911?? Nothing like a frantic mother on the phone screaming MY BABY ISN'T BREATHING!! The lady kept telling me to calm down, UMMM my baby was NOT breathing no calming was going to happen.
The whole fire-station piles into our friend Jason and Emily's new apartment that we had burst into at 1 in the morning while I was full on exposed feeding Carsyn. Of course they had to check her out but I refused to remove her from my ehhmm boob so they had to check her out while attached. (SERIOUSLY- what is a girl to do? I wasn't about to piss her off again).
The firemen kept asking if we were first time parents?? I kept thinking, what the heck why are they asking us this?? Is this something children do? STOP BREATHING?? If so, I am not okay with that. Anyways they say she looks fine but we have to take her in and do we want a ride in the ambulance or would we like to drive ourselves?? Well, to save $1,000 we'll drive thanks.
We arrive at the ER and finally around 3:00 they let us go home. The pediatrician explained to us that kids have these things called breath holding spells and thats probably what she did. AND she will probably do it again... but we don't need to call 911 unless she passes out, goes limp or turns blue.
All in all, I am EXHAUSTED and scared to death to let her cry!