Firstly. I totally love a good firework show but enough already. Teddington has been literally panting in my face for 3 hours now and tripping me up at every given opportunity.
Secondly. I’m absolutely sure the children all save up the hysteria when they know I’m flying solo at bed time.
I have been dealing with a panting dog, a cling on Jago, an extremely excited Bella having opened some fabulous gifts this weekend from her early birthday party and a Freddie. Freddie fell awkwardly whilst we were at My mum-in-laws and spent quite a while screaming. Very loudly. He was so shaken and couldn’t bare weight properly. Typical when I’ve got to get all three home in the dark. We made it home but Fred still couldn’t walk alone and was still screaming. Any neighbours that could hear us arriving home, that’s what was going on.
Anyway, eventually got them all into bed in one piece. Full check over of Freddie, no protruding bones, no bruising and no hot or red areas. Hopefully just muscular. It’s so so difficult when he can’t articulate well enough with enough language to really tell me what and how he is feeling. 🙁 Don’t fancy a trip to a&e. Argh. Plus, he has had one wobbly tooth for two weeks. I’ve been watching it all day, I take my eye off him for five minutes to be with Bella, check him and it’s come out. Nowhere to be found. He told me he swallowed it! Typical. I think it’s going to be my bed time shortly.
Fingers crossed my boy is ok and can walk properly in the morning. Oh little Freddie. X