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Saturday, Amelia pretended she and I had a doctor’s appointment. this all occurred in Bebe’s playroom, in realtime.

First she got dressed, but that was just putting on dress-up shoes. Then she called ahead to make sure the doctor was available, complete with 10 seconds of silence after dialing before talking into the toy cell phone.

Amelia drove, which consisted of her buckling her pretend seatbelt, and then holding her right arm up at a 45-degree angle behind her.

Ethan: “What are you doing?”
Amelia: “I’m backing up.”

But the best part was when we got to the doctor, she made us wait 20 minutes before he saw her. seriously. I kept asking if she wanted to go outside and find Mama and Daphne. but, no, we had to wait for our appointment. TWENTY MINUTES.

Hysterical.