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[carlybeth]

I was giving Trent some medicine the other night because he has a cold and Ethan tried to convince me he needed some too. The conversation went like this:

Ethan: Welw, my tummy huts (well, my tummy hurts)
Me: This medicine is not for tummies
Ethan: Welw, my om huts (well, my arm hurts)
Me: This medicine is not for arms
Ethan: Welw, does it help wegs? (well, does it help legs?)
Me: No
Ethan: Then what does it help?
Me: Sore throats
Ethan: Welw, my neck huts

I finally had to break it to him that he was just not getting medicine. He screamed and screamed about his neck hurting. All I could do was laugh!