It looks like it is the week of the Sidekick Sisterisms.
Me and the Sidekick went to the doctor's today for a pre-op appointment. In a couple of weeks we're going back to Baltimore to see how she is healing up. Little girl had to get a finger prick so they could do an H&P and CBC on her. I just hate that.
After she was all done, and the poor thing did scream until her baby sister got her laughing, we sat chatting in our room waiting for the results. I told her that if I had another baby (and this is not an announcement so no need to pass out...yet), that I would have to get poked a lot to.
SKS looked at me soft eyed and said, "Mom, I wish I could take your pokes for you."
And I thought, "Well isn't that sweet."
And then she said, "Well actually, maybe when Baby Sister turns 4, she can take the pokes for both of us."
And then I giggled and thought, "Man, I love me a Sidekick Sister."
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