Sabrina choked on one today. I'm actually still quite
upset about it. I gave her one after she had some fruit and I turned my
back to wash some bottles and I hear this gagging sound, turn around,
and her face was all red, her mouth open like she was coughing, but
nothing would come out.
SHE'S CHOKING!!! I screamed at the top of my lungs to DH in the other room.
lunged toward the high chair and yanked her out (THANK GOD I DIDNT HAVE
HER FASTENED IN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) and started pounding on
DH came in and I gave her to him and again, hysterically, told him she was choking on a effing biter biscuit (she was making NO sounds despite my banging on her back).
He pounded on her back until she puked up everything. She was/is FINE.Seriously.
Acted like nothing happened after she puked. DH took her in the
other room and just kind snuggled with her but she just wanted to play.
I stayed in the kitchen and effing cried. Hard.
honestly don't think about bad stuff happening to her much out of the
normal bruised knee here and there... so when this happened, I just kind
of lost it. I mean, I just can't fathom losing her.