{"id":4263,"date":"2009-03-27T12:11:51","date_gmt":"2009-03-27T19:11:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/?p=4263"},"modified":"2009-03-27T12:12:51","modified_gmt":"2009-03-27T19:12:51","slug":"funnywil","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/2009\/03\/27\/funnywil\/","title":{"rendered":"The Funny Boy"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Nurse 1: &#8220;How old are you?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Will: &#8220;I&#8217;m 5.  I&#8217;m not old enough to drive.  My PapPap says I have to be 16 and then I can drive his truck.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Nurse 2: (smiling) &#8220;Oh, okay.  Mom, is Will allergic to anything you know of?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Me: &#8220;Nope, nothing.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Will: &#8220;Except poop.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Nurses 1 &#038; 2: &#8220;What?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Will: &#8220;I&#8217;m allergic to poop.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Pause.  Nurses look confused.<\/p>\n<p>Me: &#8220;Do you mean your sister&#8217;s diapers?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Will: &#8220;Yeah, I&#8217;m allergic to Kate&#8217;s stinky poops.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Nurse 1: &#8220;You&#8217;re allergic to your sisters diapers?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Will: &#8220;Yeah.  Sometimes they stink even badder than my Daddy&#8217;s toots.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Nurse 2: &#8220;Well, I&#8217;ll write it down then.  It sounds serious.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;<\/p>\n<p>This is why the top of every informational piece of paper in my son&#8217;s medical chart, RIGHT at the top under &#8220;known allergies,&#8221; it reads POOP.  (Someone in the surgical ward added &#8220;per patient,&#8221; just to clarify.)<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;<\/p>\n<p>When we reached him in the recovery area, he was shoveling in heaps of crushed up grape Popsicle.  Every member of the medical team addressed Paul and I as we entered, &#8220;That&#8217;s your son?  He is HILARIOUS.&#8221;  Will glanced up from the cup of Popsicle with glassy, dreamy eyes, just long enough to ask when he was going to get his tubes in.  I noticed the bloody tissue coming out of his left ear.  The one the doctor said held a thick, dull, gray membrane &#8212; very different from the perfect shiny membrane in his right.  As I came close to ask how he was, explain that it was all done, he reached around the back of his head with his unfettered hand, the one not strapped to a board connected to an IV, to poke in that ear.  <\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Mommy, my ear hurts.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>He looked up at me with a woozy face, cheeks sort of blotchy and eyes not awake.  Out of nowhere, cauliflower sprouts burst in my own ears, filling my brain with white fuzz.  It came fast.  I had no choice.  I sat right down, on the spot, quickly getting my head between my knees.  That&#8217;s right, I nearly lost it right there.  And again, several times, in the short stay unit.  It&#8217;s 4 hours later and I&#8217;m still woozy just writing about it.  In this situation, I do not have the constitution to handle my children&#8217;s medical needs.  Quality parent, me.<\/p>\n<p>Just in case I missed how pathetic I was, our nurse found me a Raggedy Ann sticker to go with Will&#8217;s SUPERHERO badge.  &#8220;It&#8217;s &#8217;cause your Mom was so raggedy,&#8221; the nurse tells Will.  <\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yeah.  I have to take a lot of good care of her,&#8221; answers Will.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Nurse 1: &#8220;How old are you?&#8221; Will: &#8220;I&#8217;m 5. I&#8217;m not old enough to drive. My PapPap says I have to be 16 and then I can drive his truck.&#8221; Nurse 2: (smiling) &#8220;Oh, okay. 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