Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Last Night...

So it was 5:45am. Dark. Hillary was asleep in bed. I was asleep on the pull-out couch. Again, it was 5:45am.

After a knock on our door, a male doctor enters and fumbles for the lights. He turns them all on and looks at a piece of paper in his hand as he walks over to Hillary.

Doctor: So how are you guys sleeping?

Hillary squints at him, confused.

Doctor: Do you have a foli in?

Hillary: A what?

Doctor: A catheter.

Hillary: No...

Doctor: Are you passing gas? Having regular bowel movements? Are you drinking water?

Hillary: Uh...

Doctor: Are you breastfeeding?

Hillary: What? No.

Doctor: Oh, have they not brought the baby back yet?

Hillary pulls her sheets down, revealing her giant stomach and baby monitors.

Hillary: I'm not due for 5 weeks.

The doctor looks wide eyed at his piece of paper, then back at Hillary. He gulps.

Doctor: Mrs. Davenport?

Hillary: No, Mrs. Smiley.

Doctor: I'm so sorry...

The doctor turns, hits the lights and is gone.

3 comments:

  1. I guess it is good that he didn't bring a baby with him for you to feed. Hang in there and we will pray for more peace while you sleep. Silly doctors!

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  2. Woops! This story is funny but I am guessing it was not so funny at 5:45am. Silly docs is right!-Kerry

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  3. Oh Gosh, American health care system at its finest. - Zeyna

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