Trouble.
She forced me to call Poison Control for the first time a few months ago.
And today...
She forced me to call the dr. to find out what you do when your baby eats a penny, or a quarter, or a nickel...or possibly a combination. (The verdict is still out on WHICH she ate...its coming through Sullivan...)
We know she had money in her mouth and that she swallowed it. We just dont know how much.
The dr. said if she's breathing, she's ok.
Sure.
Now I guess we watch for it to 'pass'.
Fun.
And Tess, I mean Trouble, really, you are child #4...you aren't supposed to shock your mother like this.
2 comments:
Sounds like our days are all too similar. Too bad we aren't close enough to hang out and give each other a good dose of adult contact....and sanity!
Jason did the exact same thing when he was a toddler. And, they did what you are doing...waiting for it to pass. And the gross part, his mom saved it. Yeah...gross. I think we still have it...also gross.
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