I called to Theresa's house today & Flagan was babysitting. All was well on the homefront. A couple of hours later Flagan calls & says, "Aunt Terri, how do you get Cooper to take a nap?" So, we talked for awhile about that & hung up. A little while later he calls again, in a minor panic saying, "Chloe swallowed a nickel & she threw it up but there is blood in it!"
Flagan got initiated into babysitting today with kids who would not nap & vomit. I think he handled it very well--probably better than I would have! Chloe is fine by the way, the nickel must have hurt her throat though, with her tonsils being taken out recently. Aunt Theresa's keeping a close eye on her, so I'm not worried.
This picture of Chloe makes her look so grown up. What a big girl! Who now knows NOT to put money in her mouth...
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