Awow

My poor baby.

Just after 2pm today I had a panicked phoned call from the school nursery saying Aidan had had an accident and needed to go to hospital. It's something I've always dreaded as its at least 40mins drive from work to home. I felt sick. It took me 40mins to get there.

He's ok though, sore but that's to be expected. Butterfly stitches and a burst nose. He told me tonight his hand hurt a little bit too, maybe he put it out to break his fall.

I'm not sure exactly what happened it wasn't clear in the chaos. Aidan told me two of his friends pushed him but that 'it was just a little wee accident'.

I've still got a knot in my stomach and a lump in my throat. The joys of motherhood.