Tonight Joe was laying on the floor rolling around. He found a tiny rock and said "what should I do with this?... I'll put it in my ear" I said "No joe don't put it in your ear" too late. There it was in his ear. When I asked him why he did this he said "I didn't know where to put it"
So he went and got a Q-tip and yeah you guessed it poked it down further. We headed to the Er and a wonderful doctor took it out in no time flat. The doctor actually said that the large amount of wax in his ear kept it from going further. Joe was happy to hear that and said "See the wax saved my life" silly boy.
Daddy got us some milk shakes on the way home. We are no worse for the wear. Joe said 'I am never doing that again" thank goodness.