Waiting for our ski passes.
And so the saga continues!
Geez. The day started off normal enough. You know, breakfast and then ski. We headed out to our local mountain and we hit it big finding parking right near the chalet! At close to 11am, we'd usually be parking way down the hill. So that was a great start to our ski day.
Plow baby plow!
Everything was great today! Sun was shining, temperature was mild, no wind. The running/magic carpet for kids was packed though. So Keira wanted to go up the ski lift. Came down no problem. Well, I had problems. The snow was almost slushy today and I always have problems in either powder... oh whatevs! I have problems! I don't know what happened after I gave birth but I have all kinds of problems with balance now. Skating, skiing... all these things I used to be able to do.. Now all I do is fumble.
Lunch time break..
Anyways, while we headed to the chalet for lunch, Mr C went on ahead and did his ski runs and while he came back in to be with Keira, I headed out for my ski run. Singular. The ski lift took forever going up because of the constant stop and starts (you know, kids that fall off the chair at the start or finish, people losing their poles etc).
Keira wanted 1 more run so we went up. We were just about to finish off and head back to the car when we stopped at the foot of the hill. We really were at the bottom of a run when we stopped to check out this huge air filled Teddy Bear balloon that they have in the kid's area. There was a slight downhill between us and a clump of fir trees and before we knew it, Keira was slowly heading towards the trees. She couldn't stop. I tried to hurry up and catch her but while she was falling down, my skis got caught up in hers and I fell as well. I think my skis and poles hit her and I couldn't get back up in time.. All I heard was alot of screaming. But I mean SCREAMING. It was horrible! I looked back to see my kid with her legs bent in extreme ways. Good lord but it was ugly! Her legs were bent at the knees, the left bent 90º and the right as well. It was.. gross! I could not for the life of me get back up and used my hands to pry my skis off while Mr C did the same and hurried up to pick her up.
Before the accident
We came back home and checked Keira's legs again. She complained it still hurt so we set off to the ER at our hospital. Now, we have a great social net and healthcare is somewhat free but you have to wait incredibly long hours to get to see a doctor. We went there knowing the wait was going to be just as agonizing as the event that just took place. But one look at Keira and I don't know, I think the triage nurse was smitten because before we knew it, only half an hour passed and we got to see a doctor! The nurse pushed us through. Whoohoo!
Calm, cute and collected in the ER..
By this time, I think Keira's legs were fine. The doctor did all kinds of (gross) movements with Keira's knees (pulling it every which way) and told us that Keira had 2 things on her side: age and flexibility. Told us that kids at this age had ligaments stronger than their bones. If she had broken her bone we'd know it. But she's got tender ligaments right now and that's about it. Nothing a bit of Motrin can't handle.
Good enough for an evening bike ride..
She even wanted to go for an evening bike ride! So we did... I am now extremely tired and relieved. I tell ya, that is one scene and scream I do not want to see again. Ever. It was scary.
But.. all's well that ends well and that's all I'm grateful for. Are we going to go back to the slopes? Uh, yeah!