Hayden has been on a kick lately with the title of "best friend". It started out with Daddy being his "best friend forever", and would sometimes leak over to me...also being his, "best friend forever". Eventually Uncle Brandyn was thrown into the mix, along with my Grandpa, and of course his buddy Michael. His most recent "best friend" recieved the title this week, and just happens to be his pediatrician and my ob, Dr. Morris. Since we've moved to Liberty, Hayden has really enjoyed our visits to see Dr. Morris, and I always crack up when we pull into her parking lot because he insists on believing that we've arrived at, "Dr. Morris' house".
Well, the other day, we had to take Hayden to see Dr. Morris because of a cold, and he was thrilled. He grabbed his Santa ring and said that he HAD TO put it in his pocket to keep it safe so that he could take it and show his, "best friend, Dr. Morris". Sure enough, when we got to the office, he showed her, but I'm the one who had to relay that she has recieved this (not) very prestigious title. I was watching Hayden as I was telling the story, and he started to get really shy...and when I was finished, he stated, "Umm...I need to go to another room...I'm not feeling very well.", while he rubbed his tummy. What a goofball.
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
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