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January 4, 2002
Gus is 52 inches tall and weighs 66 pounds. We found this out this morning when Gus saw Dr. House for a plantar's wart. He was pretty brave, although he opted for the new, painless nightly cream treatment instead of the traditional, painful-sounding freezing treatment. Daddy nodded, smiled, and said, "Definitely my son."
To help the cream work better, Dr. House had to cut away some of the callous around the wart. Gus was very skittish as the nurse put Betadyne around the area, but barely said a word as Dr. House cut the callous away.
Dr. House also told Gus he might want to try to "charm" away the wart. To do this, Gus needs Daddy to drive him out into the country during the next full moon. Then, Gus needs to get out of the car, rub a cut raw potato into the wart, and say, "Wart be gone!" twice. After that, he should throw the potato over his right shoulder without looking where it goes. Gus thinks this might be worth trying. Daddy asked if it works in town, too.
Gus was rewarded for being so good with a meal at Burger King, but he couldn't talk Daddy into keeping him out of school all day. He went back after lunch, and listened to opera in music class. He didn't like it.
Zoe saw Dr. House in the afternoon. Mommy was concerned about Zoe's ears, since she's had a cold for quite a while and her hearing test went so poorly. Daddy and Zoe waited for almost an hour before they were seen. Zoe watched "The Rescuers Down Under," studied the fish tank, played with puzzles and Legos, and got about nine drinks of water. By the time the exam started, Zoe was still fairly pleasant, although Daddy could see signs that she was nearly ready for a nap.
Zoe wasn't too sure about letting Dr. House look in her ears, but she didn't squirm too badly. When he tried to look in her throat, however, she wasn't having any of that! She was sure he was going to do a strep test, and she positively HATES that! She wouldn't open her mouth for anything, and Daddy had to hold her hands so she couldn't cover her mouth. Even then she kept her iron jaws clamped shut. Dr. House is from the old school, so he plugged her nose in order to get her to open her mouth to breathe. Daddy was sure Zoe would suffocate before she'd let Dr. House look in her mouth, but she finally took a small breath and he got a quick peek at her throat. After he was done, she let out a scream and Daddy thought he could see down her throat to her toes.
The prognosis, somewhat anticlimactic after the effort put into the exam, was an ear infection. Dr. House prescribed an antibiotic, a grape ice cream float, and then said, "Mom and Dad should wait on you hand and foot until you're better."
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