Ten Words on a Phone Screen Turned My Family’s Breakfast Upside Down
“Mommy,” Emma asked.
“Why are we here?”
“We’re just making sure your leg is okay,” I said.
I kissed the top of her head.
Kara printed a barcode sticker and wrapped it around Emma’s skinny wrist.
“They’re going to take her back for imaging now,” Kara said.
“I need you to fill out these intake forms in the waiting area.”
She gave me a blue plastic clipboard.