Amy and Jason brought over the wee boyz last night for an overnight with us. We were sitting on the deck, and I was telling Amy that the advantage of living in a small town is that we know the doctors and don't have to worry about filling out any forms as grandparents allowing us to seek medical attention, should the boys need it.
These words were hardly out of my mouth when Doodlebug came running outside and said, "Mom, I just swallowed a penny!" We literally busted out laughing...they had not even LEFT the kids, and already something was happening. Sheesh.
Amy assured him that he would be alright and that the penny would, um, pass. And no, we are not going to watch for it.
The end. Literally.
That's life with small kids...never dull! In God we Trust...that this will pass...