Months ago, Uncle Maxwell convinced Paxton that all you need to have in order to be a doctor is a shirt with a breast pocket. Paxton will constantly call out anybody with a breast pocket as a doctor and will even announce that HE is a doctor on days that we dress him in a shirt with a pocket...
Today, Paxton is home sick with a fever. He was lying in bed awake when Daddy came home from work.
Daddy: Hi Paxton. How are you feeling?
Paxton: I have to see the doctor.
Daddy: (pointing to his breast pocket) Well guess what? I'm a doctor. Let me check you out. I'm going to look in your nose holes and your mouth hole and your ear holes...
Paxton: I need to see a different doctor.
-Joshua
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment