I bought Cole a little doctor's kit so we could play with it over the next week or so before I checked into the hospital. He doctored me up, but I guess I wasn't good enough, so he moved onto his next "victim".

He spent 20 minutes trying out the Mamaroo...he kept trying to get into it, so I told him to go get Elmo and let him rock...then he got his doctor kit...Poor Elmo (poor Blake :)

He kept giving Elmo shots in the eyeballs.

Checking his vitals...

We found Elmo like this...with the Doctor's pager stuffed in his mouth...oh how I am going to have to truly have eyes on the back of my head :)
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