We took Mac to the ER yesterday, first just to visit since it’s been so long and second because he had a high fever.   “Nothing a little Tylenol won’t fix”*, I’m sure you’re thinking, as I did.  It turns out to be nothing more than an aggressive ear infection, for which we are thankful.  The treatment?  Just a little hypodermic needle full of antibiotic, injected into Mac’s leg.  He didn’t like it and neither did his parents.  Today he’s limping around (dramatically) saying “I got shot”. “No, son — you got a shot.””No, daddy.  I got shot”He’s so urban. 
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*or smeckler’s powder