Doctor

The last few weeks, E has had this nasty cold. I get it, it is that time of year so germs, colds and viruses are running rampant.

With this cold we have gone to the doctor twice because its just that deep and nasty sounding when she coughs.

Each time we have gone, they ask the problem and before I can explain whats going on, a little voice pipes up and says…

‘IM BIZABESS WITCHMON. I BARF IN MY BED!’

The doctors, both times looked at her with such bewilderment. I was almost embarrassed.

Yes Honey, you barfed in your bed but thats not why we are here.

The words out of babes mouths.