No more beans..

We were having home-cooked dinner at home and D kept asking for many helpings of baked beans. He was literally fighting with his Daddy over a can of beans, which means he must have eaten at least half of it.

Thereafter, he came up to me and told me "put lotion on tummy".. this time I was well prepared (remember the chrysathemum story?).. and stayed away from him in case he merlion-ed on me.

It means he must be having tummy ache.. so I applied ru-yi oil on his tummy and he laid on the bed looking tired. I was a lil' worried and wanted to bring him out to see the PD. But Kevin wanted to monitor a while (Man are always the calmer lot).
True enough, he poo-ed and then he was back to his active shelf.

So I brought him to the PD for his cough review and also check with PD and confirmed that we have over-fed Dillion with canned baked beans, causing air in his tummy.

This time, instead of nebulising him.. he ended up on the nasal machine getting his nose cleans because his nose was stuffed with greenish mucous. Needless to say it was a screaming session for him.. well I can only hope that he would not get traumautised and phobia of stepping into the PD clinic!