Tonsils OUT.
The most terrible thing happened to me on December 13. Mama took me to a hospital in Evanston and a very nice doctor took my tonsils OUT. It hurt a lot, but I did get to stay home with mama for an entire week, and eat only good things like pudding, jello, and mac & cheese. I am fully recovered a month later, but I don’t recommend Tonsils OUT to others. Aside from the Thomas the Train table at the hospital, the Dora balloon delivered to my room, endless jello, and purple medicine, it was terrible!
