The Bead.
The Bead that cost several hundred dollars.
I now own it.
Again.
I owned it before it made its way into 8 of 8’s ear canal.
But I now feel that I have even deeper claims of ownership to it.
This squirrelly little disc of silver has proven quite precious. 8 of 8 handled the procedure well, probably relishing that he was giving his ENT a fit even as he slumbered. She first attempted to remove it with a set of teeny tiny forceps. But he had wedged it so well and at such an odd angle that she ultimately had to fashion a tiny suction cup custom made to the size of the bead to force it from his ear.
I just choose to think that 8 of 8 likes to have people expand their horizons….

