Sorry to come in, skip around, and then go all mememe, but my day started at 6:30 or so, when my husband woke me up to inform me that my daughter had just taken a bunch of Tylenol. And shared it with the baby (although she was the one drinking from the bottle).

So he took her to the ER. At 10:30, they'll need to test her blood levels. I know in the long run she'll be okay, either because she won't have ingested enough to be toxic, or because she'll be treated in time. But right now it is muy stressful, and I'm not even the one who's at the ER.

Wire is worked best with a round-nose plier (to make round loops) and, possibly, a needle-nose for when you need to get a good grip on it. Also something that will cut the wire.

OMG Burrell. I hope everything is OK. Let us know how it goes.

{{{Burrell}}} I'm so sorry. Much ~ma to your daughter.

Oh no! Big vibing for the Franny, and calm nerves for the mama.

Holy ass, Burrell. Yes, please let us know how the wee ones are doing.

Burrell, how scary! I'm glad she'll be okay.

Oh my goodness, Franny. I'd be flipping out.

Burrell, that is scary. I hope Franny is all right!

ACK! She's not supposed to do that!

(I vaguely recall hiding in my closet and eating something like half a bottle of children's vitamins when I was wee. I don't remember what happened, but I do remember I was being sneaky and I wasn't suppose to do that!)