Having to take both kids to the doctor by myself is no small task. Lillie usually starts panicking and hyperventilating as soon as we walk into the waitroom. Parker usually waits to freak out until they ask him to stand on the scale. This morning however, they were both so sick they weren't their usual anxious selves. When the doctor came into the room and saw that both kids were sick she asked Parker if he would like to be the brave big brother and go first. I guess he had this already planned out in his little head b/c he turned to Lillie and said, "Um... well I love you Lillie sooo soooo much so you can go first. Go ahead Lillie. I hold your hand and kiss you. Datta girl Lillie. You are sooo brave Lillie."
By the way, she didn't fall for it and and started screaming the minute the doctor looked toward her.
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I love it! That is so funny! It also is reassuring to know that other people's normally well-behaved children freak out at the sight of a mere scale at the dr's office....
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