I spent a good part of the afternoon being proud of myself for wearing the kids out at the pool, only to figure out later that the boys had gotten into the chewable Benadryl and eaten several. Quinn started to fall asleep at the chair at the counter, and then on my lap. Both of them had been upstairs in my room watching a movie for "quiet time" after an afternoon at the pool. My goal had been for them to fall asleep -- and when they did I was tickled! I thought I was so clever. Then when dh came home I went upstairs to change clothes (I was going out for a drink w/my neighbor who had had the day from hell), and started to find the empty pill pods ... and realized what they'd done.
I spent the next hour rousing them while dh searched online journals to find out what level of benadryl is toxic, etc.
Once I was satisfied that I hadn't managed to accidentally off my children, my neighbor & I went out for that drink ... :thud:
I'm so embarassed / relieved / upset / ashamed. What kind of a mother sits there satisifed when her kids have actually DRUGGED themselves to sleep??
I spent the next hour rousing them while dh searched online journals to find out what level of benadryl is toxic, etc.
Once I was satisfied that I hadn't managed to accidentally off my children, my neighbor & I went out for that drink ... :thud:
I'm so embarassed / relieved / upset / ashamed. What kind of a mother sits there satisifed when her kids have actually DRUGGED themselves to sleep??
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