Poor Asher has been having a lot of issues with a sore in his mouth. He keeps crying about it, and so we finally took him to the doctor. This is his tounge, while at the doctor. He was such a trooper! He even opened up his mouth to let the doctor look, and listen to his heart and everything. No crying or anything. I don’t know if it was the doctor, or just my brave little guy, or maybe a good combination of both. He was so cute though. The doctor didn’t have much good news, except that it was probably like a cold sore, or giant kankore sore. Time was the only medicine he prescribed, and that was it. It was nice to know I wasn’t killing him though. :/