This will be totally outing for anyone in my life who knows this story, but several years ago, ds was away at cubs camp. I was away on a work trip. Dh dropped him off. A vomiting bug swept through cubs camp about 6 hours later and 10 of 15 of them went down with vomiting in the middle of the night.
Through no fault of her own, the lovely leader tasked with calling parents at 2am to drive the hour to camp to come collect their vomiting children called me first. Bless her, she quit not long after this. I think it broke her soul this camp weekend. 😂
I had my phone on silent and only noticed because I’d woken up to wee. I told her I was 3 hours away on a work trip, but to ring Dh. I’d message him too.
Dh, who is lovely but truly doesn’t think and just sort of expects I’ll always be around to problem solve in these situations, had gone to bed with an 8 year old at cub camp and turned his phone off. 🙄 So neither of us could reach him!
Again, I was a 3 hour train trip away with no trains running and a conference to attend in the morning. I laid there thinking what can I do to wake him up? Could I set off the security camera in some way? The heating! We control the boiler with an app on our phones. I turned the heating up to like 30c. It’s all old radiators that clank, which is why it’s never on during the night. We sleep with the house at about 15c all winter. 5 minutes of blasting the heat and clanking radiators and Dh was up like a shot and out the door.
I congratulate myself on that one. Because it’s ridiculous that it didn’t even occur to Dh to keep his phone on being the sole parent responsible for a child away at camp, but I felt so smart jolting him out of bed and quite smug getting back in my cosy bed in a nice hotel (not that I slept til I saw they were home).