Duck Feet
Right before Rerun went in for his tonsillectomy, the nurse gave him those grippy hospital socks, in a kids size, to wear during surgery.
I laughed because the socks were bright yellow, and I told him that he had “duck feet.”
I’ve already told the story of how that idea got him waddling into surgery, but I got a picture of his “duck feet” when he was resting at home later. We got to keep the socks.
He sees the doctor for his follow-up check tomorrow! I’m going to be asking her “what happened to the promise that he would be miserable for a week? You PROMISED me a miserably sick kid!”
Think I can get a discount?