Well Well Well
All is well...well.

After writing about our adventures lately with wallpaper and shopping cart licking it's nice to able to write about some things less stressful for a change.
Today the child had her annual checkup with her pediatrician.

And all is well....well.
She's in the 12th percentile for her age.
Translation: she's tiny.
She talked the doctor's ear off:
She talked about leprechauns and how you need to trap them with a green box and mommy is going away and Dad and I are going to break all the rules this weekend and also we're going to build Lego and go to to the mall and get frozen yogurt!
The good news for both of us was no needles this time.
She got lucky today.
It must be the leprechauns watching over her