The Eraser
We got a call from Tristan’s school this morning. Our boy-genius (sarcasm) had put an eraser in his ear. I drove all the way to his school, wondering whether I should take him to his pediatrician, his ENT, an urgent care facility, or the emergency room. I wasn’t happy about it because I had important things happening at work.
I signed him out of school at 9:50 and took him home. First, I took pictures (of course). Then I was able to eventually remove the eraser with a pair of tweezers. I took him back to school and checked him back in at 9:57. He missed seven minutes of school.
Needless to say, I’m not too happy about it.
April 28th, 2010 at 7:46 pm
Uh Oh… Did you instruct him on the importance of keeping foreign objects out of his ears, nose, etc? What was going on at work?
November 30th, 2011 at 7:23 pm
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