Here he is on the phone, chatting LOUDLY in the waiting room, pacing around like he was on the most important call.
Whoever he was on the phone with (I think his dad) he got in a pretty heated argument with. (Must have learned that from someone other than his perfect parents).
He then kept checking the play kitchen's microwave. He couldn't accept that there was no food in there.
"There's got to be food in here somewhere!!! My mom is always pulling food out of here!"
And then there was the appointment...Where he was showing off for the doctor and slammed his head into the doctors table. The doctor said he was fine and the table was padded but pretty sure the red mark speaks for itself.
"Really Doctor? I don't look like I hit my head hard?"
Despite his concussion, shot, and getting told he was slightly obese it was a good appointment!
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