This afternoon, after picking up the kids from camp, I noticed Will had a slight rash on his tummy (I could feel it, but couldn't see it.) I asked him a few questions and had him hold still while I examined his tummy. Olivia, never one to be outdone by Will, exclaimed with much exasperation:
"Oh Mommy! I have a rash too. Cuz I had to be up top for the rest time and the other little kids at school got to be on the bottom, so now I have a rash on my brain and my head has a headache on my brain....BUT (immediately her demeanor changes to near-giddy) I'm really happy right now because I'm going to watch a MOVIE!"
I think we can safely hold off calling the doctor.