…letting your resident (!) husband take a peak inside your ears with his otoscope (in your living room, of course), to make sure that that head cold is really just a head cold.
On a similar note: congrats, Dave, on finishing your intern year. I am in awe of you a lot, but especially when I think back on all the people you’ve helped and the calm, patient, positive way you’ve done it. Even with all the crazy hours and the crazy pressure and the mandatory Upper East Side residence, watching you grow into a physician has been one of the greatest joys of my life so far. Really.
(True love part 1, back when he was just my med student boyfriend, and I just had a huge, India-acquired gash in my leg, is here.)