Just in case
Possibly the 3 words most often used by mothers.
Possibly the 3 words their kids least want to hear.
Recently my son was packing up for a college semester abroad. According to airline regulations, his suitcase can’t weigh over 50 pounds—which forces him to weigh priorities.
So he makes a colossal mistake and asks me if I would help him organize for Buenos Aires.
Daniel is thinking shopping: i.e. how many pairs of shoes to bring vs. how many he will buy.
I have a different agenda. For me this is an opportunity to open a line of conversation Daniel will wish never started…..that ends with a trip to Target and a call to a doctor and an addition to his luggage—– an emergency medical kit that I insist suggest Daniel assemble—-containing everything anyone could possibly need from A (Afrin nasal spray) ….to Z (Zithromax Z- pack for a full course of antibiotics).
As a good son, he’s a good sport, though he refused a few of my suggestions. Like— I thought it wouldn’t hurt to bring along an inhaler—although statistically there’s very little likelihood he would have an asthma attack —since he doesn’t have asthma.







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