But then see the clouds lift and the grumpiness goes and he is his gorgeous self again.
It started with the eating, yesterday he ate all his weetbix and then started harrassing me for some of my porridge and then he ate all his lunch and dinner instead of dumping it over the top of his highchair and flinging his spoon across the room. Last night he slept till 5.30 and then slept again until 7.20. And today we went Christmas shopping and he was hilarious, dancing about to the xmas musack, admiring his reflection in the giant shiny baubles.
The thing about having tests is that they rarely say anything except "have more tests". Unsurprisingly, the 2nd urine test was the same as the first...a tiny trace of blood.
Also unsurprisingly, Dr Toddler says we will leave it for a bit and then we can test again in the new year.
So, I've decided to do something novel and NOT WORRY about it.
good Methodist kid
2 days ago