911

So today was the first time I have ever called 911. GJ had a new flavor of baby food (vegtable beef) and he broke out in hives and started breathing weird so I totally freaked. I actually forced him to drink some Benadryl so by the time the paramedics actually got there, he was breathing much bettter. They checked him out and he seemed to be fine, just said to watch him and call back if the hives came back after the Benadryl wore off. Super scary moment for me though. Why do these things always happen when Tad is out of town? I was supposed to babysit but went to go pick up Rhett, but they ended up not going out due to storms and no parking at Tech, so I just hung out there with Megan's mom till I wasn't so freaked out and watched the kids while she ran to the store and then she made me cookies. I can see where Megan gets it. Who is going to take care of me when they move?