Some Holiday Medical Tourism

Posted January 12th, 2012 by Jeff

The holiday season started off well, with a big, West Virginia Thanksgiving. It was Mom’s first chance to meet Josephine, her third grandbaby. So, with Kevin, Melissa, and Benjamin here, too, she had a week of relatively uninterrupted access to all three.

Grandma meets her number three for the first time.
Grandma meets her number three for the first time.
The happy Hankens
The happy Hankens

Abe loved having Benjamin around, too. He spends a lot of time walking around the house spelling out “A-B-E” and “B-E-N.”

How to push your cousin around.
How to push your cousin around.

Between Thanksgiving and Christmas, it was more business as usual around here.

What?
What?
Giggleworm.
Giggleworm.
I got yer cute right here.
I got yer cute right here.
Play doooooooooh!
Play doooooooooh!
Ridin' and smilin'.
Ridin' and smilin'.

The Christmas end of the season didn’t start nearly as auspiciously, though. Shortly after arriving in NYC to visit Uncle Chris, Abe came down with pneumonia. With his antibiotics onboard, he started feeling better, but it didn’t last long. Eight days later, on Christmas Eve, we took him to the ER in pain, itchy, and barely able to walk, classic symptoms of an allergy to his antibiotics. We had to cut our visit to Salem short, so Abe could recover a bit before moving on. Thanks Kevin, Melissa, and Benjamin. As family vacations go, I guess they can only get better.

Convalescing with Uncle Chris.
Convalescing with Uncle Chris.

Abe was still able to enjoy Christmas morning, of course. Several more weeks of antihistamines and steroids have also helped matters.

Does it get any better than Christmas morning?
Does it get any better than Christmas morning?

Now, with the holidays past, and things a lot calmer, we have a little more time to spend together.

Hey, baby.
Hey, baby.
Brother.  Sister.
Brother. Sister.