I've had an awful virus this weekend - so we've hung out at the house for most of today.We were watching cartoons this afternoon when The Boy jumped off the couch and ran into his room.
He returned with his Animal Hospital Kit and declared, “I‘m like Dr. Craig, and I'm going to fix you!” {Dr. Craig is his wonderful pediatrician}
He looked in my ears and eyes…listened to my heart... and hit my knees with the mallet.
When he was done, he gave me his prognosis:
A worm in my ear. {Ew.}
A worm in my ear. {Ew.}
He told me to take some medicine, watch more cartoons and stop putting worms in my ears…which is just good advice in general.
Then he moved on to his next patient: A teddy bear with a loose seam.
241/365