Torin had her 6-year well exam at the doctor’s office this morning. She passed with flying colors – weight was good, height was good, hearing and vision were excellent, blood test came back normal… and since everyone was so well-behaved and patient at the doctor’s office, we decided to give ourselves a treat and run by Krispy Kreme afterwards.
Then when we got home, I decided I’d better go through some of the paperwork that we got from the doctor before I filed it in the trash can. I found a handout from the doctor and a shiny pamphlet from the nurse, and these two things immediately caught my attention:
Lovely. I wonder if the psychologist who wrote that actually has kids of his own? I’m guessing not. Donuts make us happy, and when my children crash from the sugar rush, they take great naps. Regular glazed, anyone? Come on over. We’ve got plenty. And there are Girl Scout cookies in the pantry for when the donuts are gone.