Playdoh

My dad had a stroke this past Friday. Me and my two kids were at my parents house so I could laundry (washer at my house is broken.) My mom and I took my 3 year old daughter with us when we out to get Dunkin and on the way back my mom got a call from my dad all frantic saying we had to get back now. The call got cut so me and my mom automatically assume my dad was having problems from his stroke so my mom called 911 on the Bluetooth in her van. The ten minute ride back to the house all I kept thinking was “this can’t be happening” I got my key out even before we made it into the development. As soon as my mom parked, I got out and ran to the door. I called for my dad as soon as I got in and I felt so much relief when he called back. I went into the other living room and my dad was sitting there crying holding my 6 month. Apparently the baby got some of my nephew’s playdoh in his mouth and was choking. He is fine now thankfully but I was so scared my dad had another stroke. I felt so bad for my dad now, I never see him cry.