Today I had to go the hospital with my mom so she could get some e-mails sent out to the nurses. I think there are days she is grateful to be the Trauma Coordinator so she has an excuse to get adult conversation other than with Daddy. And I, of course, behaved wonderfully. It is hard not to behave when there are tons of women fawning all over you. What boy wouldn't want a bunch of girls lining up to pet your hair and give you hugs? I smiled and flirted with everyone that would look at me.
I picked out this outfit to go to the hospital. I think I look like Dad in it. I mean, even the cool shoes look like
something Dad would wear. Of course, Mom reminds me all the time that the dimple is all hers.
Today I had to go the hospital with my mom so she could get some e-mails sent out to the nurses. I think there are days she is grateful to be the Trauma Coordinator so she has an excuse to get adult conversation other than with Daddy. And I, of course, behaved wonderfully. It is hard not to behave when there are tons of women fawning all over you. What boy wouldn't want a bunch of girls lining up to pet your hair and give you hugs? I smiled and flirted with everyone that would look at me.
I picked out this outfit to go to the hospital. I think I look like Dad in it. I mean, even the cool shoes look like something Dad would wear. Of course, Mom reminds me all the time that the dimple is all hers.
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