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Old Maid in My Ear

Last week Alan said he put a popcorn seed in his ear at school. We took him to the pediatrician at the base and they tried to get it out with irrigation. While we were waiting for the referral my friend, Missy (a nurse), took him to her husband's office and tried to irrigate it out again. No luck so we had to wait for a referral to be approved to take him to a pediatric ENT. The closest one is in Pensacola and couldn't get him in until March 17th!! Again I called my friend Missy and asked for her recommendation on ENT doctors in town. She gave me her guy's name and I got on the phone with Tricare. It took lots of call transfers and time, but they could change the referral to Dr. Tran and he could get us in yesterday. Dr. Tran was unable to remove the popcorn seed in his office, but they could get Alan in for surgery first thing this morning to remove the seed. Here is where I learned that anything requiring anesthesia is called surgery. They were going to put Alan out so he wouldn't move and possibly hurt his ear drum while the seed was being removed. Daniel took him at 6:45am today since only one parent was allowed to go back and they were home around 10:30am. He was bouncing off the walls and fighting with his brothers. I think he'll even make it to soccer practice this afternoon. They let him keep the seed in a treasure chest!! Here is a video of the interview with him when he got home as well as some pictures from the hospital.





Comments

Valorie Leonard said…
Great interview. I'm so glad that Tricare was able to work it out to get him taken care of quickly. Way to stick with it Amy!
Anonymous said…
Good job being a big boy Alan. Teach your brothers not to do this! We missed you at Pediatrics Plus Thurs. but we are glad you are doing better. See you Monday!
Ms. Linda
Anti-Supermom said…
I wanted to say something clever about high heat - popping it out - but it all sounds a little scary.

I'm happy Alan is okay!

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