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Here's the e-mail I sent to my husband (in class) a moment ago. I thought you all might enjoy it in some relieved kind of way!
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Seriously, I always thought we were lucky with how our children have survived this long, but now I know it's got nothing to do with luck.
Patrick jammed my key into, what? Yes, an electrical outlet. And don't get all mad at me for leaving them in his reach, they were hung up on the hook you made me!
Anyway, I knew the kids were playing around the table, I had no clue they had my keys. Then Patrick said ow! And started crying. He pulled his hands to himself, and I jumped up and ran over to see my keys dangling from the wall. I pulled both the kids away, checked Patrick's hands, eyes and mouth to see if anything looked different. I even called 911 to see if they had a checklist of what could be wrong and the only thing the operator kept saying was, "do you want us to send an ambulance? Can you call his pediatritian?" So, when Patrick was being naughty and sneaky during that conversation I knew he was normal. After I got off the phone with them I yelled at Patrick and stuck him in time out for 5 minutes. The key he stuck in was my house key and it has that rubber thing around the edge, I was wondering if that prevented further injury.
Anyway, they're okay now, I think God has assigned our boys angels for around the clock care!
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Posted by PhotoAmy on 2008-02-13 15:40:13 | Rating: | Views: 40
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