I would like to tell you a story. It goes something like this....
There once was a little boy named Hudson. He was cute and funny and full of life. One day last month, his parents began noticing a curious and foul odor coming out of his nose. Since he has had chronic ear problems most of his life they quickly assumed there was a sinus, ear, or some other infection. Some days they would notice it smelled worse than others,but no fear, because they had an appointment with a Ear, Nose, and Throat Doctor in HK in a few weeks.
There were no signs that this boy Hudson was sick, his ears were not hurting, he had no "extra" congestion, and he felt just fine. Hmmmm.....but why the curious and foul odor. There were flashlights and q-tips used to look inside his nose to see if there was anything causing the smell, but alas...the poor parents could find nothing. Some days were better than others and sometimes they just chalked it up to gross, dirty, boy smell. But the father kept saying....something is not right.
The day approached for the trip to HK. The first day the family arrived, all of them had their teeth cleaned and cavities filled....all except for the mother, who had no cavities. But dutifully sat beside the children and the husband for 3 hours while the dentist worked hard to get the family all taken care of in one day. The mother asked the dentist about the smell and she said his cavitiy could have caused the smell. OK. Maybe.
Day 2 arrived and the father and daughter went to have their eyes examined while the mother and son went to have the boy's ears checked. Thankfully, the boy's ears are clear and tubes are still in place, as well as his ear drums look healthy and strong. (which is a great improvement and answer to prayer). As the mother got up to leave she remembered the "smell". So she asked the nice doctor about it. He donned his "SUPER" glasses which allow him to see inside small places and looked inside the boy's nose.
"WHOA!!", said the doctor, and jumped back in suprise.
"WHAT?!?!" said the mother.
The boy said nothing.
"FOREIGN BODY" , said the doctor.
"WHAT?", said the mother.
"We have to get this out immediately, MOM, come hold his head." So, dutifully, the mother held the child's head still as the doctor took a long metal stick and fished around inside the son's nose. Would you believe, a giant object (for a nose), the size of a marble, comes right out.
The child exclaims, "Boy that feels better".
The mother quickly asks the child if he knew there was something in his nose. Yep. Then, she asks, "What is/was it and how long has it been there?"
"Well, mom, remember when I spent the night with Joseph? (Dec. 5, 2008) I was at his karate practice and I was bored. I found a fuzz ball on the floor and began sucking it in my nose and shooting it out. It got stuck and I couldn't get it out. "
The mom immediately asks," Did you tell anyone????"
"N0"
"What about all those times Dad and I were asking you about the smell in your nose the last month and a half, what about when we took a flashlight and were looking in your nose....did you think you should tell anybody then?"
"I didn't want to get in trouble, Wow, I can breathe better!"
All the while the doctor is listening to this conversation. He tells the boy not to do that again. The mom is overwhelmed with relief and laughter. Then the boy tells the doctor that this isn't the first time something has gotten stuck in his nose, that once when he was 4 he got a jelly bean stuck in there too, but it came out the same day. The doctor looked at me in shock and I quickly ushered the boy out the door trying not to laugh too hard.
So, today in O Fam land, the boy has been scolded and told of the harms of putting things inside various parts of your body, as well as assured that no matter what, he MUST tell his parents if something like that ever happens again. The best part is no longer does the son smell like something is rotting in his nose.
This story is true and the names have not been changed.
Friday, January 23, 2009
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Oh my goodness! As the mother of two sons, I can truly appreciate the humor in this "story". Please tell Hudson he can come to my house anytime and look for fuzz balls since he is an expert at finding them (it wouldn't be hard here).
LOL!!! Oh my, I so hope all boys aren't like that...how old is?? Oh my goodness, that just made my day. Thanks for the laughter...
Tiearra
OH MY GOODNESS! Well told! I can't believe he didn't say anything for all that time! Boys are funny little creatures.
Oh my gosh, Alicia, your writings are so expressive, and keep us abreast! This was "classic" Hudson! Memaw was concerned, I about laughed myself silly, then I reread out loud to Memaw and we both about laughed ourselves silly! ie: "The boy said nothing" "Boy, that feels good", (did you know something was in there?) "Yep", "Wow, I can breathe better"! You REALLY need to write a book!!! By the way, a coworker of mine saw this before I did and related it to me (and a bunch of other people) Love you (all)
Sister, I'm in Ohio picking up Reese... I just read this to my dad and he said to tell you
"Welcome to my world."
You see, dear nephew... dear Aunt Heather had several episodes just the same growing up... usually soft things like fuzz from my blanket or my grandma's sweater, or styrofoam I think I remember being told, but it never stayed there for a month and a half and never had to be removed by a doctor, (although I know tweezers were involved) so I guess you've got me there. :)
Thanks for the laugh... if you read my blog you'll see we needed one today.
I am howling, HOWLING I tell you! So classic. My favorite part is that Hudson said, "Boy that feels better." I can just hear him saying that! Oh man, I do love that kid.
Phil and I laughed so hard. Oh, Hudson.
hmm, we have the same story. ours was when we first moved to OKC. and met doc. john. ours was fuzz too and well, mommy didn't laugh as easily as this mommy in the story. what is it with boys and objects and their NOSE? i feel your pain sista...i truly do!
Ok, my fear and apprehension of the little boy I am about to have just became panic! =)
No really that is a hilarious story... one you will have to tell his wife and children some day! =)
all i can say is "wow, i'm glad i have girls"! way to keep your cool, alicia!
rikki
I couldn't breathe the whole time I was reading that because I knew what was coming and I was laughing soooooo hard!!
I told several people at work about Hudson's escapade and they were not surprised at all. 2 or them had the same experience with their children. So I guess it is a cool thing for a kid to do, stuffing stuff up your nose??? I am just thankful he didn't sniff it into his lungs. It is a very scary thing when you get to thinking about what could have been. Guess I have worked in medicine too long. But it did make me laugh ad laugh. Still does time I think of Hudson's response when the Dr. took it out. I am surprised Rob didn't do that when he was Hudson's age.
Great story! Glad he feels better now!
Oh my! I remember of a nephew in the family with a crayon up his nose. I wonder what it is about the nostril that is so enticing to a little boy?
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