People joke around a lot that my boy might become a doctor one day. His love for skeletons does make a compelling argument. He’s got a few hurdles to clear though before we can think of med school … like conquering his fear of the potty (kid poops one time in the toilet and he can’t even look at it).
After the pediatrician checked him out and gave him the all clear, my boy tossed me up on the table and gave me a once over. I was told to add some Vitamin D to my diet this winter to combat the blues and to try a calcium supplement. Apparently he’s worried about brittle bones. Fair enough.
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