Joey is sensitive. Never hang up on him...even if you are really mad. It only makes things worse. And once in awhile he needs to be hugged. But right now I have a story about his sensitivity to drugs, steroids and stuff like that. (Just kidding...(those three little dots represent hesitation that should be taken to mean I am not really kidding...))
A few years ago, when I was 8 months pregnant with Gwen, Joey had an allergic reaction to something. We weren't sure what it was, but I thought he was being a baby and told him to go watch tv and wait it out. I almost killed him...according to the doctor. Since then he has had two more episodes that we were able to take care of on our own without the high cost of the ER. And we finally figured out what it is. I don't think I should say what it is...he might have enemies out there. But I will say this: Sorry Mom. Turns out it wasn't the illegal drugs you gave him all those years ago. You're cleared. Oops. Hope you didn't stress over it too much.
And then a few weeks ago we discovered a brand new sensitivity. Joey took this:
before heading off to the gym and 2 minutes later this is what I saw:
Joey promptly sent the remaining nano vapor to Erik who is not so sensitive. And probably ate the whole jar for breakfast.