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Diagnosis

Dear Little George,

This morning your brother said "I want a new ear." And, suddenly, it all made sense. He hasn't been sleeping for more than a few hours at a time. He has been rubbing the right side of his head. Last night he asked for "a thing" to clean his ear. He has had a minor cold.

We finally suspect that he has an ear infection.

I hope you don't mind that it takes days for your parents to figure these things out. We're a bit slow on the uptake.

Love,

Mama

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