I Don’t Think the Window Hurts Sweetheart
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Last night, Freyja took a while to settle. She went to bed at about half eight but every half hour/an hour until 11ish, you’d hear her bouncing around, whinging and eventually, crying out, “No, No, Ow, Hurt, Sore, Pain, Ow, No”
Hmmm, spose I should go up to her then.
We took it in turns to go up to see to her, gave her some calpol and asked her where it hurt.
“My back, my tummy” she said, “poo, she said”. OK, she’s constipated. She must be. That’s fixable. I try to push for more information.
“Does anything else hurt hun?” I say…
“The door, the window, the train, the teddy. They all hurt”
Hmmm… I think she’s having me on now.
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Amy (Tuesday 12th July 2011 @ 09:07 am) (Reply to this)
Bless her!
When Dylan hurts himself, I always ask him what he’s done and he will usually tell me “I banged a head” or “I bite a finger”. Yesterday he ran up the hallway and ran back crying so I asked him what he’d done, he replied “I banged a trousers” …erm, right!
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Livi (Wednesday 13th July 2011 @ 04:07 pm) (Reply to this)
I don’t blame her, Calpol is bloody good! Which reminds me….my tummy, and back, and window, and train hurt….!
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Gygy Mum (Thursday 14th July 2011 @ 09:07 am) (Reply to this)
I just love her imagination and she has an answer for everything. She definately wasnt constipated not after the nappy I changed. haha. xx
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Reza (Thursday 14th July 2011 @ 01:07 pm) (Reply to this)
Great! You have a very funny girl.
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I only started it last week.
Ah ha ha! What a monkey! Hope the window feels better today. Xx