I think Clare took him to a butcher today rather than a doctor! Whoever it was they sent her out of the room, did something to get him properly screaming, then grabbed his tongue and gave it a little snip to sort out his tongue tie... mostly he's been OK since then, but he's been screaming inconsolably for about an hour now... I t seems like wind rather than anything else though. To avoid disturbing number one I am hiding down in the basement with Number two son. As I write, it seems to be working, he's calming down. Maybe just exhausted though.
⬅️ Day of hospitals :: I am burning more copies of Clare's awful christmas cd... ➡️
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