Nate took K to the doctor yesterday because she was complaining her ear hurt. Turns out it was only earwax- and not even enough for them to have to extract it. I think my kid might be a hypochondriac. She loves the idea of being sick- and who can blame her! You get to stay in your pajamas, eat whatever you want, watch tv while getting snuggles and you get delicious tasting medicine. Heck, I think I feel a bit feverish... I'm pretty sure some Girl Scout cookies and a few episodes of Jane the Virgin will make me feel better.