Ds2 choked on a piece of plastic from a Mac D drinks lid, it got stuck in his throat. It was a sharp triangular piece from where you pierce the straw. As he could not breathe, and we were driving toward the German border (from Poland), and it was dark, we pulled into a lorry drivers night parking spot, with a bar, and dh ran shouting out into the night
"SOMEBODY CALL AN AMBULANCE OUR CHILD CANT BREATHE HE IS CHOKING". (he was 3)
His little heart was beating so fast, he was so scared. Ds1 was crying with fear, dh had disappeared, and I was left holding poor ds2 not knowing what to do. Luckily the ambulance was quick, and the paramedics tried to get the plastic that was wedged in ds2s throat out with long tweezers. It did not work, so we had to drive after the ambulance to the nearest hospital for x ray and whatever. They gave him a lolly to suck on to calm him down.
This caused the plastic piece to go down into his tummy. We were told to keep an eye on his poo over the next couple of days to make sure it came out, to ensure it did not cause any harm to him internally.
It came out in three pieces the next day. I think the gastric acid must have done a good job on it.
But, that was me, with a paper plate, plastic knife and fork, digging through poo....
hey ho!