Doctors, times three

I called the clinic today to make an appointment for my 6-week well check - I'm only about 2 weeks late - and remembered that Katie and Jacob should also be scheduled for theirs so got that taken care of too. I had to ask the scheduler, who probably didn't expect to be on the phone with me for 10 hours, if there would be any shots at Katie's appointment and yes, I actually whispered the "s" word because Katie was sitting on the pantry floor not 2 feet away and if she would have heard that word, I would have been hearing about it for the next month. Along with "I don't want to go to the doctor office mommy." Luckily she doesn't need any at this next visit. Should be easy. Whew, a huge sigh of relief!