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Whatta day!

December 16, 2007

Had a decent run this morning. RBS reared it’s head, but wasn’t as bad as it’s been in recent runs.

I’m home from the run, trying to stretch. G’s acting a little funny. He kept telling us he was sick. I didn’t think much of it.

I take him into the living room to turn on Caillou he lays on the couch and just doesn’t look to good. I ask him if his tummy hurts and he nods yes. Not a minute later he’s puking. I scoop him up to take him to the bathroom and as I am trying to get him situated, I notice the ACT fluoride rinse open in the sink.

Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang! He had drank a bunch of it. I yell to Chet, and I get on the phone with poison control. Thank GOD he didn’t have nearly enough of the stuff to result is fluoride toxicity, but I do not like even having to make that call. Poor Chet felt awful. He had been dealing with a few issues with a client and was busy trying to get things addressed, and he had no idea that G had done that. G had wanted to brush his teeth, so Chet let him do that – little did he know G had gone back into the bathroom for some fluoride rinse.

Oh well. All is well that ends well.

These are all the things you don’t think about when you decide having kids is a great idea.

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