While we were walking back to the car from the beach today, ds said something poked his foot, and he pulled out a thorn. I was juggling 2 bags, my 2 yr dd, and ds wouldn't let me look at it anyway. But he's been complaining since then (2 1/2 hrs ago) that it was hurting. I finally got him to let me see it. There is still a piece sticking straight out of the ball of his foot. His blood sugar was low, so I thought I could sneak in while he was eating a lolly and quickly yank it out. That turned into him writhing and screaming, and me holding him down, trying to get the tweezers near his foot, and screaming "stop it, just stop it!" at him. It's still there in his foot, hurting, and he got to have his lunatic mother scream at him and attack him when his blood sugar was 42.
I try to hard to be gentle, but sometimes I think I just can't do it. I'll be going along pretty well, and crazy me will take over.
I still don't know how to get it out. Once it gets pushed in all the way, it's going to be much worse, or I'd just wait until he's asleep tonight.
ETA: Well, I just went back into the family room and ds was sound asleep, so I just took it out in about 2 seconds. I forgot that he was up at about 3:00 today, for the day. So he was exhausted, too. Sigh.
I try to hard to be gentle, but sometimes I think I just can't do it. I'll be going along pretty well, and crazy me will take over.
I still don't know how to get it out. Once it gets pushed in all the way, it's going to be much worse, or I'd just wait until he's asleep tonight.
ETA: Well, I just went back into the family room and ds was sound asleep, so I just took it out in about 2 seconds. I forgot that he was up at about 3:00 today, for the day. So he was exhausted, too. Sigh.










