Went to the doctor today for Payton's funky-shaped head. Everything is fine with that. As the PA was taking a history down and asking questions about Payton's development, Rory whispered, "Tell the doctor that Payton doesn't like to play with Daddy." Don't know what that was all about. Sammy was sitting right there.
Yesterday, we talked about getting the big carseat down from attic for Payton. When we went to pick up lunch, I told Rory that this was the last time Payton would ride in the baby carseat. Later that evening she asked, "Is Payton going to grow up tomorrow? Will she be big in the morning?"
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