The kids had a doctor appointment this morning. We seriously can’t stay away. I will say it again, but I am so thankful for our pediatric practice. Every single person there is amazing. We went to their smaller office today, and the double stroller barely fit in the elevator. It took some maneuvering, but we did it. The only reason I even brought the stroller was because we had a long walk through a busy parking lot, and I didn’t get to finish my morning coffee. When we got out of the elevator, there was a guy carrying one small girl stepping in. Taylor, thankfully, waited for the doors to close again before saying “Uh, why is that guy going in the elevator if he only has one kid and no stroller? Doesn’t he know the stairs are right there?” She was genuinely curious, but I’m still glad he didn’t hear her! Since the kids are so comfortable being at the doctors’ office, they just sat back and read some books. They are cute little patients.

Taylor is still obsessed with the idea of Todd and I “getting married.” She’s really excited about it, even though she knows we are already married. In the car today, she said “So Mom, when you and Daddy get married, then will there be another baby in your tummy? I really want another baby.” Thank goodness she isn’t in charge of those decisions! She also somehow knows about the Star Wars franchise and was excited to see Todd’s dvd. We’ve never talked about it in front of her, so I’m assuming some kids at school told her about it. She knew the full titles and everything! However, when I was dropping her off at school, she had a slip of the tongue and asked if we could have a movie night tonight and watch the “Starbucks” movie. That’s much more my speed!

Jackson helped meet the apparent quota I have for mention of boy parts in my blog. As I was changing his diaper before nap time, he told me “I no have no more penis. Bunny ate it up!” Oh dear. I laughed way too much at that one, and he fed off of my laughter and showed me how his stuffed bunny did it. Poor innocent bunny. Also, just in case anyone was wondering what one might find when entering my house, look no further. A toddler, sitting on the top of the toilet, eating a stick of cheese and holding a roll of toilet paper pretty much sums things up.