Immie went for her bronchiolitis jab today and she absolutely hated it. She has it every month throughout the winter months due to her being susceptible to picking these kind of bugs up easily. As soon as we walk into the childrens ward and sees the nurse, she knows whats coming. We take her tights off and WW3 begins.
Two nurses grab a thigh each and inject at the sime time. She shut down and went blue. It was like ... "breathe Immie, breathe" moment. She went a blue grey colour. When it was done she looked at me and I just pointed to the nurses and told her it was nowt to do with me. However, it's alot less bother than getting the virus itself, which would be serious.
No news on the date for the op yet, just that we're somewhere on the list. Hope it's soon.
She is trying tiny amounts of food when she feels like it. Banana the other day and she showed interest in a glass of red wine, but I draw the line. See ya.
Baz
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Red wine eh, must be takin after her Auntie Deborah................
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