After receiving a large dose of Benadryl via needle, Callum fell asleep in my arms until it was time to go home...almost 3 hours later! It was a traumatic event for me, he didn't really seem to care until the needle got jabbed into him, and then it was over. It's funny how these things that feel so major at the time, can be moved on from.
We now carry an Epipen just in case our wee man gets some foul legume called a peanut.
Here is the wee soldier in the car on our way home from the hospital.

A vegetarian who can't eat nuts...I've got some homework to do!
Over and out.
P.S.
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1 comment:
Poor Callum! Poor Mommy too, it was probably scarier for you than him. Glad to see all the new pic's of Callum. Hope you're all keeping well. Love, Aunt Linda in Alabama.
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