Oh Kelly, I'm glad he's ok but it did make me smile - it really is unbelieveable the things that they get up to in the millisecond your back is turned. I remember when DT2 was just walking he managed to reach onto the kitchen counter and pull a hot cup of tea over, spilling on his arm - after 5 mins under a cold tap, which caused more screaming than the tea, we went to A&E where I had at least 3 different doctors and 2 nurses ask me "exactly how high are your kitchen worksurfaces" - for goodness sake, normal height, how high is that!!! Higher than he should have been able to reach thats for sure! Any way there was no lasting damage, just a slight sunburn mark for a few weeks, but they do make you feel guilty/an idiot. If only they could have seen the number of safety catches, stair gates, play pens, cuboard locks, video covers, plug covers etc I had around the place.
We are having a trying day here - yesterday DTs were supposed to be at preschool all day - what a treat. I got a call at 11am, DT2 throwing up - went to get him and of course DT1 doesnt want to stay on his own so the staff distracted him whilst I bolted with DT2 under my arm (what a bad mummy). I called to check on DT1 when I got home and guess what, yup, he is about to chuck up too, so back I got get him. Collect him, he is pale but hasnt actually thrown up. As soon as we get home he wants his lunch and spends the afternoon running amok with DT2 who has also had a miraculous recovery. I dont mind having them at home if they really are feeling ill because its about the only time a get a long cuddle from them, but when they are charging about its a diffent matter!
So today they are supposed to be at preschool for the afternoon but I cant take DT2 as they have a 48hour vomiting rule (which I must admit I tend to ignore if they have been sick at home and are okay in the morning). So DT1 goes alone and cries that he wants to be at home, tells me he will say he is sick so I can come and get him. He's only 3.5, where do they learn to be so devious? DT2 is at home and crying because he wants to go to school - you just cant win. Luckily MIL is staying so I havent had to cart DS3 around for all of this as well. Ho hum.
Sorry - moaning mode over - I really am truly blessed and my boys are gorgeous.