A funny now but not at the time story

Here's a story we'll tell Cameron someday. First we went to the Campbells and brought the pack and plays. We put them to bed and they seemed quiet. Then Cameron started wailing, so we left and put them to bed. But he never stopped wailing, which led to screaming bloody blue murder. So after 2 hours I called 911 because he seemed to be acting in pain. They came out along w/the fire dept and police dept. Cameron stopped crying and exitedly pointed out all the lights in the house. So I was very embarrased but they made me feel fine about calling. He started wailing the second they left. Two hours later he was still hollering his headoff like I've never seen before. So I called their Dr. and was told to rush himto the ER. We leave the house and he stops crying. Fell asleep in my arms in the wiating room and in the examination room, of course the Dr. says he's just fine. I get home three hours later at 5:00 am and by then I hadn't been to bed. So woke up Jonathon (who never knew I left for the ER). He had no idea I'd been sitting in the ER all night! I figured I'd just let him sleep. So, he got up and they both fell asleep in the chair. That was our exciting Sat. night!