Puffer Time is NOT Fun Time!
June 6th, 2007
Aahhhhh!!
I don’t hate many things but boy do I hate having to give little man his puffer every morning and night. I have to keep telling myself it is good for him and will keep him well but it is truly horrible.
He is a big boy and really strong so I have to lay him on my lap on the lounge with one arm behind me, wrap one leg over him and puff while keeping his other hand out of the way, all while little miss tries to climb on top of both of us saying "it’s OK, It’s OK, Mummy’s Here!" (Very cute but not what you need at the time!)
He is big enough now that he knows what is coming and as soon as he sees the puffer and spacer he starts saying "no, No" and trying to run away ~ It breaks my heart!
I always have his bottle ready to give him straight away but it starts and ends my day with him which is sad.
Anyway, that is the job of a mummy and it is better than the alternative of seeing him back in hospital on O2 so on we go puffing away!

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