My Little Pin Cushion

Today Timothy had his next set of injections well to be exact he had four!  

My husband came with me to the Doctors surgery as I just don’t do injections at all.  Timothy was already not feeling well and as we waited for our appointment he slept in his Daddy’s arms.  

The injection’s consisted of two in one leg and one in the other followed by one in the arm.  Our poor little pin cushion.  I couldn’t look, my husband had to hold Timothy it was horrible.  

So after this horrendous ordeal we went out to a newly open Chinese restaurant for a very late lunch.  Timothy had mixed emotions over lunch.  

Playing on the table seemed fun before the food arrived.  

Try some of the chicken from my noodle soup seemed positive.  

The food was absolutely delicious.  

We ordered a bottle of water and had this massive bottle arrive at the table.  

I wasn’t impressed how half way through my meal I realised that only the Oriental customers were given chop sticks so I asked for chop sticks and showed them that actually I have impressive chop stick skills.  I think that’s a little presumptuous on behalf of the restaurant because if that would of been a ‘English’ restaurant I’m sure they would of been in trouble for such cutlery stereotypes.  

After lunch my husband went to collect the car and I walked back home to give Timothy the opportunity to sleep which as we nearly arrived home he drifted off. 

Now this evening my little pin cushion is down for the night but I’ll most defiantly be seeing him at various intervals…Please sleep well for Mummy little pin cushion. 

Happy Thursday Friends!  


About The Life of a Housewife

Abigail is married to a wonderful man. They have a very fabulous Mini Dachshund her name is Tinkerbell and now a very beautiful son. Abigail's absolute favourite time of the year is Christmas it has been since she was a little girl. Abigail' enjoys being creative, enjoy cooking, making and especially fond of organization.

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