It goes on – Mon 12th Sept 2016

After the trepidation of yesterday, I – according to D – “wrecked her morning” by preparing her for today’s injection.

It didn’t happen.  It’s now next Monday. No-one called me to let me know, I only found out at hometime.  

So, we’ll now doubt go through similar next Monday.  Hubbie and I will spend our days wondering how she’s got on and whether hometime will be met with a smile, tears, a thump or two or a bolt.

On the positive side, D was extremely relieved it hadn’t happened today and the ice cream money I’d brought along as an after school injection-treat went down very well.

A little bit of communication goes a long way doesn’t it? 

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