clutching his throat.
"Mom, I think I might have strep throat!"
"Well, let me take a look at it," I tell him.
I look at the offending throat with a flashlight.
It looks slightly red but I don't see any white.
"I don't think so, honey" I tell him,
"but we'll keep an eye on it."
"What're you doing?" asks Chris, as he passes through
"I think I have strep throat" moans Trey
to his brother.
"Nah, you're just hungry, that's all,"
Chris says dismissively.
"Oh, okay!" says Trey, off in hot pursuit.