If any one ever watched Boy Meets World..
My little brother has always been a comedian - he was joking around in the ER the day before I was diagnosed to lighten the mood. He started saying "Paging doctor pudding....doctor chocolate pudding!" over and over again....until a short, indian man came in and introduced himself as my hematologist. To which my brother responded..."Paging doctor pudding..doctor chocolate pudding!"
Luckily, the doc wasn't offended. After he laughed, we all joined in too.
I have a few great stories from the last week of my hospitalization for transplant. (Shenanigans with night nurses when I was allowed into the hallways while the other kids were sleeping..we'll just say window chalk became a very popular thing on the hem/onc floor while I was there!)
