Marty was diagnosed with D this February at age 9. During the hospital release process, the nurse sat us down to go over all of his final testing paperwork. She began to explain his blood work wrap sheet one item at a time. Marty sat on the edge of his seat listening intently and nodding his head like he understood each and every word the nurse spoke. She asked if we had any questions to which we both replied, “no”. She continued on and on until she finished with an ending sentence “….and….his gasses were all normal”. His reply, “GASSES?!?! I didn’t fart into a cup!”.
The nurse sat there confused for just a second, then she busted out with a roar of laughter. While clutching her clipboard she got up and walked down the hallway to where I assume was the nurses station to repeat my son’s “question”.
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