All's well that ends well
Thursday, September 29, 2016
Scary moment yesterday. Was called to my younger son's. GS1 -11 years old - had been playing with a friend the evening before and a dog belonging to the friend's grandparents jumped up in what really was a game and somehow ripped GS's ear. Lots of blood, distressed children and grandparents. My son rushed his son to the hospital where he spent the night and had a repair job done first thing yesterday under general anaesthetic. My son had stayed overnight in the hospital and DIL obviously wanted to be there too so I went over to do some chores and for collecting the very energetic younger son from school, giving him tea etc so both parents could be with their wounded little soldier. The star of the day was my grandson who was round from the op and taking selfies of himself within three hours. The most resilient of us all! Certainly no spare moments for me to transgress with my diet AND a long walk with my grandsons' own dog.