Big Day

Today I visited the doctor with my pint-sized entourage. En route I explained to Jackie that we were seeing a doctor because Mama has a boo boo in her throat (feels like I am swallowing knives). From the back I hear kissing noises- she was trying to kiss my boo boo. I said "You are my little angel," to which she responded, "No angel. Jack."

Anyway, these 2 were awesome. Jax sat patiently in the waiting room with me as Hilly squealed in her car seat. The nurse held Jackie's hand on the way back and took her to get 2 stickers and a pretzel. She came back and stood by my side, watching the doctor look in my ears and throat. Hilly was delighted to see new faces.

Then got Jackie badass new sneaks, featured below. Jax had her foot measured (6.5). She has skinny ankles and narrow feet, in case you were wondering. She bravely got her foot measured.

We finished up the day by strapping Hillers in the Bjorn, Jax in the stroller and met Will at the park. They were thrilled, which was a nice change of pace because they were both whining and/or screaming bloody murder for a very long 30 min beforehand. Verdict: Hilly hates shoes. Fine, no shoes.

Anyway, despite my throbbing throat, today was a happy day.