Unorthodox Medicine
Compliments of Libby...
She holds the stethoscope up to my chest and demands, "Mommy, make a chicken noise!"
Then, "That's a funny noise your stomach makes..." and "I don't really think it's a problem, 'cause it's my job to make people feel better"
She holds the stethoscope up to my chest and demands, "Mommy, make a chicken noise!"
Then, "That's a funny noise your stomach makes..." and "I don't really think it's a problem, 'cause it's my job to make people feel better"
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