Two Tiny Punctures in My Son’s Hospital Cup Led to a Timeline My Husband Couldn’t Explain

“You know how he gets.”

I almost said yes.

Then Noah shifted in the chair and looked toward the hall.

“Do you want me to come back?” I asked.

He nodded.

Victor began to move toward him.

Patricia asked him to pause and let Noah answer without being approached by both of us.

Victor stopped.