I love this boy. My son was "good as gold and better", as Bob Cratchit in Christmas Carol said. This picture was taken after 3 hours waiting in the urgent care.
"And how did little Tim behave?" asked Mrs. Cratchit... "As good as gold," said Bob, "and better. Somehow he gets thoughtful, sitting by himself so much, and thinks the strangest things you ever heard."
My son asked me after the first hour and a half at the hospital what Urgent meant. "Well, Urgent means quickly or fast or needed right away", I said. "And what does Care mean"? "Uh, that means to help. To care for someone". After a few seconds he says to me, "So that sign means fast help. We have been here a long time dad. When can we go home?"
And three and half hours later we finally arrived home.