Thank goodness for Dr. Burt. Turns out I was really, really sick and I didn't even know it!
But quickly went downhill. Samantha told me I had a boo boo on my hand and promptly slapped a band-aid on me.
Then she said with that kind of boo boo that I needed my heart checked out.
The good news? I still have a heart.
Samantha's assessment? It relocated to my hand. Is that a bad thing?
Uh-oh. She looks really serious. Am I going to live?
After Samantha consulted with another expert in the medical field (Mommy), she declared it a medical mystery why the stethoscope gave a false reading and my body parts were all in the right place and working like they should. Clean bill of health, check!
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