I went to the doctor today. I decided the sinus infection I was humoring was no longer welcome to hang around these parts. Seven days is plenty, thank you.
Ellery didn’t have school, so she joined me. She sat quietly and watched while the doctor gave me the once-over.
When we returned home, she decided it was her turn to be the doctor. She strapped on the stethoscope, gathered up the toy medical bag, and headed my way. I let out a huge laugh, however, when she pulled out her “laptop” and as she asked me for my symptoms, she typed furiously.
Clearly, Fisher-Price needs to add something to their doctor’s kit.