Sunday, October 14
Mama, M.D.
One of my roles is that of physician, especially at nap or bedtime. Matthew likes to "thwow Ernie" or some of his other friends and act like they get boo-boos. Then we fix them with bandaids and powder; the powder was his idea. Here, Matthew has lined up with Ernie to get a bandaid. John and Lorie might recognize Ernie, who used to belong to Kristin.
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maybe he's going to grow up to be a doctor. we could use a doctor in the family!:))
debi
Oh, my. Couldn't we?!
or, I guess he could be practicing to be a wrestler...since he's into 'thwowing' Ernie. let's aim for the doctor:)
debi
I'm voting for doctor but I'm afraid we'll all be too old or really on the way out if we have to wait that long!!! :) of course, there's also the steroid issue with a wrestler(haha! We don't want Matthew to go there!!!!!!!!) (kidding, just kidding)
love, Betsy
Yes. Don't know exactly how long you're in medical school. Maybe he'd be 30 before he was a doctor--27 years from now. I think we should pin our hopes on the older ones at this rate. What about Kristin?
Actually, the thwowing thing: he seems to love anything with balls, so maybe he'll be a superstar drafted by the NBA at 18 years old and can pay all our medical bills! That's only 15 years away.
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