Poor Peter. He's allergic to poison ivy, too!
I couldn't tell at first, because I thought maybe his belly and legs were scratched up from climbing the fallen trees, but checking a couple of days later, it was definitely spreading, definitely a rash. So we made an appointment for him with the same Doctor I went to, and sure enough, he has the same diagnosis. Poison Ivy allergy, just like his mama.
For the next 13 days, we'll be taking our medicines in the morning and lucky for me, he has no trouble with taking his in liquid form.
Looks like we both will have to be more careful when we play outside in the woods. Hopefully, since he's only 3, he'll grow out of it, maybe, if he's lucky. Until then, I'll do my best to keep him away from poison ivy.
Sorry, kiddo. I know you can't understand just why mama won't let you run free and wild in the woods, but trust me when I say you can't. We'll stay on the trails or we'll find some other thing to do, ok?
2 comments:
awwwww I remember you going through this last year! :) Gotta love that woodland life though :)
Whoops, read these both the same day--should have waited to post a comment til after the second one! Poor Peter!
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