42-Months-Old!

The 42nd month of this girl's life has been a challenge in more ways than one.

Notice how good she wrote her name!

 Besides all her health stuff, she is just thick into the threes and at times it seems that Every. Single. Thing. is made 5,000 times more difficult by her theeenager attitude.

Good thing she is cute.

Today she went to a doctor's appointment with my mom and saw her getting an IV. My mom said she was fascinated by it all. Then, tonight, Callie announced that she wanted to be a doctor when she grows up, and Maya said "Yeah and I want to be the blood buster!"

We aren't sure exactly what that meant, but I assume it has something to do with all the medical stuff she saw today.  She clearly doesn't have the Gosselin or Henderson medical heebie jeebies. (Which Callie totally does, so Chris reminded her she was going to be a professional golfer...so he could be her caddy).

Anyway. 

Miss Maya. 42-months-old and what a 42 months it has been.