The man in front of me slammed on his brakes so I slammed on mine and dh was in his car drinking damn coffee.
I need a bumper now and he needs a new front bumper maybe a hood.
So anyway I was already on my way to the Dr for my sugar test so I get there after the accident is cleared and I explain I had a wreck and after failing my sugar test (yay me)
They send me to the hospital for two hours of monitoring to rule out preterm labor since I'm only 24 weeks.
And it took a fucking miracle to get one of my family members up here to pick up my kids for me so they didn't have to be with me at the hospital.
Now my mom has them and she's mad I came to the damn hospital. Uh what? She thinks that since I feel OK I should have taken my kids and went home. She's mad she is watching my kids instead of sleeping. They were with me at the Dr for 3 hours. My youngest and I have yet to eat anything.
I just called my mom. Kids are fine and they ate but she asked me to not take long after I'm released because she took today off since her nose is stopped up and her throat hurts. Seriously wtf....