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	<title>Adventures in Bennionland &#187; Dr. Berry</title>
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		<title>What kind of Berry are you?</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Sep 2007 01:54:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shelly!</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Momma B]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Walker]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Will]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Celiac]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[One of the hardest parts of a move is leaving behind everyone you love. That includes medical professionals. In our former home state was leaving behind the therapists, pediatrician, Ob/Gyn, and Internal Med doctors that we had grown to trust and admire. Really &#8211; if you ask me what one of the most nerve-wracking parts [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One of the hardest parts of a move is leaving behind everyone you love.  That includes medical professionals.  In our former home <a href="http://www.utah.gov/">state</a> was leaving behind the therapists, pediatrician, Ob/Gyn, and Internal Med doctors that we had grown to trust and admire.  Really &#8211; if you ask me what one of the most nerve-wracking parts of moving was I would honestly say leaving the Doctors.</p>
<p>Especially once Will was diagnosed with <a href="http://www.celiac.org/">Celiac</a> disease.  So after a summer of research we found a doctor that we love.</p>
<p>Dr. Berry.</p>
<p>We went for our first appointment with Will today.  Will and Walker had a great time trying to guess what kind of berry Dr. Berry is.  They agreed on strawberry before he walked in.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://windsormedia.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/laughing_strawberry.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 149px;" src="http://windsormedia.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/laughing_strawberry.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"></span></p>
<p>The great news is that we already have a <a href="http://www.celiac.org/cd-diagnosis.php">biopsy</a> date scheduled!  I love efficiency.</p>
<p>Speaking of efficiency &#8211; something happened at the Dr&#8217;s office that reminds me of the  flexibility and effectiveness we learn as parents.</p>
<p>After having been at the Doctor for a much longer time that anticipated we were informed that we needed to wait 45-60 minutes to get into the lab.   All we needed from the lab was lovely stool sample kits.  Still, it was a 45-60 minute wait.  I was pretty bummed, both because of the wait, but also because it meant I&#8217;d have to collect stool (#1) and then drive back the hour back to the hospital (#2) within three hours of collecting the &#8216;sample&#8217; (#3).</p>
<p>So I took the boys down to the cafe to get some food (if that is what you call it) and get their energy out.  The lab said they&#8217;d page me if our turn rolled around.   Well, our turn came, they didn&#8217;t page me, then they put our records back since we didn&#8217;t &#8216;respond&#8217;, and Will tells me he needs to go poo.  After telling the lab front desk that we were in fact there I rushed to the bathroom to help Will.  Turns out he didn&#8217;t quite make it to the potty.</p>
<p>As I pull off the offensive underwear and move to through them into the potty, I realize &#8216;This <span style="font-weight: bold;">IS</span> a stool sample!&#8217;  I stare at the mess and wonder if my plan will really work.  Soon enough I&#8217;m walking through the hall with the underwear wrapped in a paper towel.  The nurse gives me the ok <span style="font-style: italic;">(I was worried about contamination)</span> and I head to the lab.  Never have I felt the seas part the way I did today.  People just moved right out of my way <span style="font-style: italic;">(wonder why?)</span> and I marched my way up to the lab.</p>
<p>Needless to say I smiled the entire time I was putting the &#8216;sample&#8217; from the undies to the collection cups.  Efficiency.  Gets me smiling every time.</p>
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