T thought he was about to die.
We tried to extract the toothpick and managed to get it really lost in his foot.
T did not sleep last night. At least not before 4 am, which is hard on me, because I get up at 5:30.
Today I left early and took him to Children's Hospital.
Where is Waldo's toothpick?
They took xrays? xrays? And then told us they couldn't see the wood on the xray. So why did they take xrays? The mind boggles.
They shot him up with Lidocaine and sliced him open.
They couldn't find the toothpick. It took two stitches to close up his foot.
Doctors = 0
Toothpick = 1
They are talking about general surgery.
For a toothpick. Which is a splinter on steriods.