Tuesday, September 17, 2019

Day 2,927

The “Kissing” Tonsils


Aaaaaand, four kids at the doctor. Because?



Whelp. I think it’s finally time to get these suckers out. Goodness Bub. I’m not a fan of removing body parts, but I’m less of a fan of this. Headed to the ENT on Thursday for what hopefully is confirmation that Bearett’s tonsils are out of control. The pediatrician said Bearett talks like he has “hot potatoes in his throat.” If only she knew how much he hates potatoes. 

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