Once again, I have been reminded that just because I watch Grey’s Anatomy, ER and House, I am an actual doctor. I’m not even someone who plays one on TV.
I took Katie to the doctor’s office this morning because I promised my mom after Katie kept her awake for a good part of the wee small hours of Monday morning with a cough. I was completely convinced it was from an allergic reaction to the smoke, courtesy of the Valdosta fires. But after looking at her throat and not being able to see it because of the cherry sized tonsils in the way, we went to see Dr. Bob.
And I learned that no fever and no sore throat does not necessarily mean no strep throat. So Katie has step and Maggie doesn’t. I’m just going to count my lucky stars that Maggie doesn’t feel gypped about that. Yet.
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