A Day at the Doctor

Today we spent the day at Doctor appointments.

GQ is getting caught up on his vaccinations. (Moving gets a person behind, you know). He is not a fan. But after recently listening to history podcasts about children before vaccinations rolled around, and how parents dealt with losing so many of their children to diseases I have no recollection of, I told him to bite the bullet and deal. Besides I think his Uncle Danny said getting the Whooping Cough was not cool.

Then, Justin went to see if he could get his eyes fixed for good. I was traumatized by even hearing the description.

I mean, they put paper in his eye to see how much his eyes waters.

I think if I ever go blind, I will just have to be blind. I am not sure I could learn how to stick things in my eyes.

10:15 until 5:00. You could say we're all a little nutty and tired.

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In other news, when Justin found underwear in the bathroom sink this afternoon, we asked M about it.

(I know, jumping to conclusions... but most times with M, it's warranted.)

Mom: M, did you put your underwear in the sink?

M: Yes.

Mom: Did you go pee-pee?

M: No, I went poop.

Mom (a little nervously): And where did you put the poop?

M: In the potty.

So, here's my question: Is it considered back-tracking or advancing when she poops in her pants, but does clean it up herself?

I must say, it was way easier for me than usual.