I got a call from the childminder today saying that my 14 month old son wasn't very well so I rushed home up the motorway nearly crashing to collect him and took him to the doctors. The doctor said he was fine but to keep an eye on him as he was a bit chesty, within an hour of getting him home he started gasping for breath and turned grey, I took him straight up to A & E for them to check him.... they gave him some calpol and the little monster was as happy as larry then playing with all of the toys on the ward
Now because me and the other half were up hospital all night, he stopped off at McDonalds on the way home, 3 chicken selects, 8 chips and 1 bite of a big mac later... Ive ruined my diet... It's WI tomorrow night too so I've got no way to burn it off before then.
I know in the bigger picture it's nothing compared with ensuring that my little boy was ok and I'd balloon to a hundred stone if I had to for him.... but I'm just whinging now... Thanks for listening
Now because me and the other half were up hospital all night, he stopped off at McDonalds on the way home, 3 chicken selects, 8 chips and 1 bite of a big mac later... Ive ruined my diet... It's WI tomorrow night too so I've got no way to burn it off before then.
I know in the bigger picture it's nothing compared with ensuring that my little boy was ok and I'd balloon to a hundred stone if I had to for him.... but I'm just whinging now... Thanks for listening