Recently, we’ve been dealing with what is best explained as a “health nuisance” (as opposed to a serious illness/health crisis) with our oldest son. On Tuesday, we had our consultation with the highly recommended pediatric surgeon who will be working with Bobby.
We waited (and waited & waited) in the exam room….staring at the drawers along the wall, each labeled with a horrifying description of the tools found inside. Clearly, this is reading material unfit for the eyes of any patient, let alone those of a child (perhaps as a pediatric surgeon, he hopes most of his patients can’t read).
“Clamps”….”Needles”….”Goggles”…..(why not just throw in “Bone Crushing Pliers” and “Gauze to Wipe up the HUGE amounts of Blood that will Pour Out of You”).
And to make matters even worse, I noticed there are two misspelled labels (cue nervous laughter).
But when the going gets tough, the tough Blog. So that’s how we filled our time in the exam room. Taking campy photos for the blog & laughing through our tears.