hey waiter, there's a tube in my taco!

After the last ear infection I wrote about, Lydia's doctor figured we'd give her immune system and the impending Spring just one more time to make friends before we walked down the path of tubes.

Unfortunately, that friendship just will not be attained. After a week of snottiness, coughing, and grumpy girlie we were back at the doctor today where yet another ear infection was diagnosed. This time there was no questioning the next course of action and a consultation appointment with an ENT was set post haste.

It is just a consultation, though; getting tubes in her ears isn't a forgone conclusion yet. However, with five ear infections in three months, one would think . . .