No Good News Goes Unsnarked (But, Seriously, We Were Glad To Hear It)

Me:  “By the way, the baby is fine.  He no longer needs oxygen, so they sent him home.”

L’s Mother:  “He no longer needs oxygen?!  What kind of baby is this?”

Me:  “You know what I meant!”

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