What a sweet boy he was. He hopped up on the chair and pushed his Hot Wheel truck around on his leg making soft truck noises. At one point, he stood up and rolled it on the window ledge. Grandma asked him to sit and he sat and proceeded to stare off into space making the truck noises. I could have sat there all day and watched him make facial expressions.
Finally, my name was called and I was taken to the back. After looking in my ear for 0.2 nanoseconds, she stated I clearly had an infection. When I asked if she needed to take a closer look, an emphatic NO came out. I think I might have even heard a small giggle. Surely that giggle had nothing to do with the fact that I waited almost 2 months to come in because I swore it was allergies causing the problem.
Drops in both ears four times a day.Yippee for me.
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