January 5, 2017
Mom just asked for a Sriracha Turban.
“I need a Sriracha Turban.”
I’m like… “… you mean, the hot sauce?”
She’s still all groggy from the morning and she moans “yes…”
And then, still confused, I’m like… “And, like, turban… like, the head covering?”
“…yes…”
Long pause.
“To hold my head together…” she says.
And I’m like: “Yeah, but why the hot sauce??!?”
“Because that’s how Chris and TK fix everything.”
I laughed. Really hard. But quietly. Because, you know, her head hurts. But SERIOUSLY?!?!? This lady’s got jokes.
Now. This probably has a plausible explanation. A nurse a few days ago thought she might be coming down with a mild head cold and we were joking about ‘natural remedies’ … like my boys downing hot sauce and vinegar. And mom was laying there with her eyes closed grinning as we talked about it, occasionally nodding in confirmation… so… clearly, she’s hearing it all even when she looks out of it. I just didn’t expect it to get so WARPED on the way out!
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