Sunday I picked Seth up from his Dad.
Within minutes I hear "My throat hurts Momma"
"Would you like some water"
but no, it doesn't help.
When did it start hurting? I ask
Last Thursday morning.
Seth even asked for some medicine because it was keeping him up at night.
The next morning, Momma called the Doctor and the Doctor said...
Strep!
Momma, can you take a picture so I can see please?
Too dark, come closer.
What a beautiful blister you have Seth.
My turn, My turn! (Sam)
ahhh... I love it!
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