Take care of body and soul
Guest Column By Jase Thornton
Tuesday, April 14, 2026
MysonOscarhashadanawful sinus infection this week. I gave it to him, we’re sure, but there’s nothing that prepares you for the feeling of watching your child suffer without being able to do anything about it. And this is mild, I know, a far cry from scalded skin syndrome, that my niece, Hazel, went through. But it is a heartache like I’ve never experienced. As if that is not enough, every few hours we hold him down and suck his nose out with what I can only describe as a torture device. Okay maybe not that bad, but it feels barbaric. He thrashes and squalls, to the point that I’d really rather not do it. However when we finish, he can breathe again! And after a couple seconds, he’s our happy boy again. (He’s handled being sick much better than me. I’m in the foulest of moods, my wife can attest.) So every few hours we break out the snot sucker and do battle with our son, but every time it helps him breathe better, sleep better, and be happier.