dominic says to me while snuggling in bed this morning, "my tummy hurts." a moment later: "i want some medicine."
"oh, well, when we go up for breakfast i'll give you some of your 'medicine,'" [actually probiotics] i say.
"no i want the other kind of medicine."
"but that medicine is not for tummies," i say.
"what is it for?" he asks.
"it's for headaches and fevers," i reply.
pause.
"i have a fever."
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