Bubby got back from vacation today. Yes, he's four years old and goes on vacations without his parents. He went with my parents. To San Diego and Arizona (to visit some of my extended family). He apparently had a great time. On Friday (which is when he got to visit my uncles, who are doctors at a hospital) he first went swimming at the hotel he was staying at. Then he went to the hospital and got to watch a surgery. Then he played some putt-putt golf with my teenage cousin (who shares the same birthday as Bubby, though obviously not the same year). My auntie had all sorts of things for him to bring home: LEGOs, T-shirts, a remote-controlled car, and this:
I'm sure you recognize the two stethoscopes, but you want to know what that other thing is? It's an endoscopic stapler. I'm not sure who thought that was a good souvenir for a four-year-old, but that's gonna get put away. Apparently, it's something that's only used once in the surgery and then disposed of. When it got home, Hubby discovered that it still had staples in it. Like I said, it's gonna get put away.
Bubby not only goes on more vacations than I do, I have the suspicion he goes on
nicer vacations than I do as well.
I'm sure you recognize the two stethoscopes, but you want to know what that other thing is? It's an endoscopic stapler. I'm not sure who thought that was a good souvenir for a four-year-old, but that's gonna get put away. Apparently, it's something that's only used once in the surgery and then disposed of. When it got home, Hubby discovered that it still had staples in it. Like I said, it's gonna get put away.
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