Friday, July 24, 2009

Gooshy

Gooshy

This past Thursday I was seeing one of my younger male clients (around 6 years old). His mother was showing me around the house before she took off, and she was showing me where the bathroom was, when my client ran up to her and whispered,

"What happens if it's a gooshy one?"

I let out a scream inside my mind.

His mother replied, "Just ask Mr. Casey to help you."

More mind-screaming.

She then told me that if it's a "gooshy one" that there are special wipes for him to use, and that I'll have to throw them in the wastebasket because they don't flush down the toilet.

And more mind-screaming.

Thankfully he didn't need my help for no nasty gooshy bowel movements were passed in the house that day. Amen.

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