On Saturday I went to a church function with friends.  When we were climbing in the van and I was buckling Samuel in his carseat I was approached by a very upfront child. 
   "Whoa, what's wrong with that kid??" this eight or nine year old boy asks me. 
   "He was born with a whole in his skull so he had to have surgery." is my reply.
   "What is that then?" He points to Samuel's bump.
   "That is where they fixed the hole."  I say.
   "What did they put in it?"  he asks.
   " I am not sure exactly, some medical stuff."  It was some sort of putty, but I wanted the conversation to end.
   "Mom, look this kid...." then his ADD kicks in as he turns back to me. "Can I touch it?"  Shocked by the question, but in awe by this child's curiosity, I say yes.  He poked it gently a few times.  It feels hard like bone.  He turns, gets in the car and we pull away. 
My kids couldn't believe what happened.  They thought it was so rude.  I really hope that Samuel does not have to be asked these questions his whole life.  I don't even notice his bump anymore, but I know a lot of people do.  Some people make sure to comment on how adorable he is, other people stare, then look away when I see them staring, and some come right out and ask what happened.  I personally would rather not answer them, but I do, hoping it will satisfy their curiosity so I can finish paying for my groceries (or whatever else I am doing)!!
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