A Doctor In The Making

Most people don’t know what to be when they grow up. I’m three years old and I know what I want to do. It’s something I’ve known since my very first checkup. My Mommy’s a nurse and I want to be one, too. In the middle of the night, my tummy was hurt, So I went to my Mommy’s side of the bed. I grabbed her sethopope and put it under my shirt. Yep, I was right. I knew it all along in my head.