Poison control

This blog is for me.  I want to remember how they acted, what they did, how they behaved.  Today and for the past few days, they have not been very well behaved.  

I should have poison control on speed dial.  Lyn decided to sleep with her St Patty's day glow stick.  She, however, chose not to sleep and instead busted said glow stick in her bed.  So, instead of a napping girl in my baby monitor screen, I saw her rubbing her face with a wad of baby wipes and screaming.  Not just any scream, but the blood curdling one...the one where you don't walk, you run.  Though she was convinced she just hit her head, I noticed her outfit was glowing :)  Poor little girl rubbed glow stick all over her neck and eyes.  Think fast: strip child, flush eyes with contact solution (and note I have no saline for future times like these), and place in tub.  Don't worry, glow sticks are non-toxic and fine in the eyes other than some pain.  I hope she learned her lesson as that day wasn't one of our best.  Oh, and I forgot to mention.  The screaming woke Chan man.  Also, while on the phone with poison control, she was playing with my razor and shaved her arm and leg.  Not a good day for us.  But, we all made it to sleep eventually last night.  This morning as I was leaving for work in the dark, I noticed my trash can, where the glow stick remains, is still glowing.