Below is the recap of a conversation I had with Annika yesterday. Each time I think of it, I start giggling; thus, had to share:
Me: Annika, I've noticed you're clearing your throat a lot. Does your throat hurt?
Annika: No, I think I just have some flannel stuck in my throat.
Me: Ummm... flannel? Flannel?? That's the fabric your PJs are made out of.
Annika: No, not that. The gunk you cough up. That stuff.
Annika; Yeah. That.