and now for the rest of the story...
As I mentioned in my last post (part 1), the kids had been so excited for our neighbor's big Pumpkin Party on Friday evening. However, when they got home from school on Friday, McKay was really complaining about his right ear hurting. He had a runny nose and sniffles, so I knew there was plenty of fluid that could lead to an ear infection. And since it's not like him to complain about such things, I also knew it was really bothering him.
Of course, it was Friday afternoon at 5:00pm. And of course we haven't found any doctors yet in town. So we just looked up one of the closest urgent care clinics (because I really did NOT want to go to an ER) that was open until 8:00pm. The Pumpkin Party started at 6:00, so we told McKay he would probably miss at least the first part of it. He was not happy about that, but I told him he would be miserable all night if we tried to wait until Saturday.
Brian had to make a quick visit to see someone in the hospital from church, so I took all the kids to the clinic. When Brian was done, he came and stayed with McKay so I could take the girls to the pumpkin party (we were about 20 minutes late). It turned out that he did indeed have an ear infection and was given a couple of prescriptions (antibiotic and ear drops). It also turned out that after filling the prescription, they didn't get home until the pumpkin party was just ending, so McKay didn't get to the party after all.
(As a little side note here, we realized when we got the antibiotic prescription that McKay has never had to swallow pills before. It has been a long time since he has been sick enough to take any kind of medicine. So we spent quite a while that night working on swallowing pills. Lots of practice with M&M's. And quite a few tears along the way. But he finally got it down and subsequent pills have gradually been getting easier. I told him that's one thing he needs to know for the rest of his life, so now he can check that off the list!)
At the party, Hannah picked out an extra pumpkin to take home to McKay for him to carve. He was excited to get started and Saturday morning we made a quick stop at Wal-Mart during the girl's gymnastics/dance class to get a pumpkin carving kit with the little carving knives similar to what the girls had used at the pumpkin party.

Later that afternoon, he was working on his pumpkin at the kitchen table with the carving knives. Brian was out working in the garage (on the breaker box, so all the electricity was turned off) and I went outside briefly to clean up the dog run a bit. When I came back in, I heard Brian in the kitchen telling one of the girls to "go get Mom" and I looked over to see blood ALL over the kitchen floor (and some splattered on the cabinets, the wall, outside the back door on the patio, etc.). I was relieved to see that it all stayed on the tile and didn't make it onto the carpet (although it got pretty close). At first I thought Brian had done something to himself out in the garage, but it turned out it was McKay. (I was going to take a picture of the blood-spattered kitchen, but luckily you get spared that image.) :-)
Besides all the blood everywhere, this is what I first saw sitting on the kitchen table:

Later, I learned what had happened (and McKay kept saying over and over "That was just so stupid!"). Apparently had had carved around the big mouth section of his pumpkin but was having a hard time pushing that big of a piece out. So he grabbed a bigger kitchen knife and reached inside the pumpkin to try to pop the piece out with the knife that way. Yeah, you can see what happened. The knife popped through instead of the piece popping out and his hand happened to be in the way. Ouch.
It was more of a puncture wound, but it sure seemed to bleed a lot! Despite all of his Cub Scout first aid training, McKay panicked. He was alone in the kitchen and saw all that blood and I guess just started running franctically around the kitchen (getting blood everywhere in the process). Brian finally heard him yelling and had come in shortly before I did. We got his hand cleaned up and bandaged and we think he'll live. No stitches required even!
Since our power was off and I figured the easiest way to clean up the floor would be to use our electric floor cleaner, Brian hooked up our new generator briefly (great to give it a test run!).
Despite a couple of tingling fingers, McKay decided he could even get back to work on his pumpkin (you can see his bandaged left hand).


And here is how his finished pumpkin turned out:

We told him he was lucky he got an ear infection because he was already on antibiotics! I wonder if he'll have a battle scar from the incident. If he does, hopefully it will help keep that Cub Scout knife-safety foremost in his mind! We're very grateful that he was okay and not injured more seriously.