Saturday, March 8, 2008

a lesson on inedibles

Just when you think you're a good parent sometimes, your daughter escapes the watchful eyes of her mother (Ryan wants it clear that he was home with Athan) and 8 other adults to sneak into the neighbor's bathroom and eat 3/4 of a tube of toothpaste. An evening that includes a call to Poison Control is not likely to win me the nomination for Mother of the Year, huh? (She's fine. She drank a little milk - which we're told takes care of the fluoride - and has not complained of feeling bad at all.)

Athan still has this lingering snot/cough thing. Our busy week turned into a week of canceling and rescheduling appointments. Unless he seems too sick, we'll start up PT again on Monday, and go from there.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Don't worry. I had one month where I called 3 times for 3 different kiddos. Not quite sure they ever ingested anything, but called just in case! Good luck trying to get those infamous "eyes in the back of your head" Luv ya

Teri