Dr. Brady...Chicken Soup for the Soul!

Lylah was not feeling well all week so Grandmama stayed home from school with her. On Friday, she was back to her cheerful self, so I decided to take her to see all of her friends at school for a little while, while Brady went with me to my doctor's appt.

I don't like going to the doctor, for anything. I don't like the waiting room, the weigh in and temp check, the doc exam or going to fill the prescriptions, especially when I am not feeling well.

But Brady made it a totally different experience for me. We brought his doctor bag along for the trip and he kept me company in the waiting room by checking my temp and blood pressure. Then, he patiently sat in the chair dangling his legs, while I hopped up on the crinkly paper doctor bed. When I coughed, he coughed. When I had to take deep breaths, he took deep breaths. When I said "ah", he said "ah". Then we went to Target to fill my prescriptions and he kept me company and made me laugh the whole time.

When we got home and my tummy hurt from the medicine, he told me to "be happy mommy, it's ok". Oh how I love that kiddo! Then when I asked him if he had a good day with mommy, he said "I sure did". Somehow, it turned into a great day and I feel much, much better! :-)