The boys barely had time to lick the fish tank glass, when Little E was called back.
Big E is all about the doctor's office when he is just an onlooker. He took the lead, I really didn't have to be there.
Big E explained perfectly to Dr. K what had happened to Little E. It was like I was watching him present on his medical school rounds. For a minute, I was such a proud, Jewish mother.
Dr. K had me take Little E's shirt off so she could examine him.
She moved his arm around and checked his elbow and wrist.
I'M NAKED! I'M NAKED!
Little E repeated this until I finally translated it to Dr. K.
She burst into laughter.
But this how I know she is an awesome doctor. She casually asked Little E to high-five her with his left arm. He began to, but then switched and high-fived her with his working arm.
Off to the Piedmont Hospital X-Ray department we went.
Not Little E.