Dr. Kendall!!

She finally did it.  She worked hard.  Had a few set backs.  Brought herself and her mama to tears a few times.  But she has overcome.  Yes, Kendall has earned all ten of her magnets to get her coveted doctor kit.  It's been slow going, but slow and steady we're winning the race.  Kendall proudly placed her tenth and final magnet on her potty incentive chart yesterday.  And she earned it as SCHOOL, so Mama was extra proud!

Kendall called Daddy and begged kindly and oh so sweetly asked him to take her to Target that night when he got home so she could claim her awaited prize.  (All the while Mommy is crossing her fingers that Target does indeed still have doctor kits on the shelves.)  Daddy conceded.  And away we went.

 And just Daddy's luck, Target only had the granddaddy doctor kits of them all.  Nope.  None of the cheaper Fisher Price ones that come in the flimsy little black bag.  THIS one has it all:  everything from a stethoscope that makes a real heartbeat noise to a play beeper so Dr. Kendall can be on call at all times.  But what's a Daddy gonna do?

Kendall was so proud when we left the store.  We had to open it and all its eleventy billion parts as soon as we got in the car.  And she played with it the whole way home.

And even more once we got home.  Never mind it was past bath time.  Bath time didn't happen.

 Everyone, including Kendall herself, received a check up.

 Daddy even had some nose spray, per doctor's orders.

Kendall learned how to check "bud peshure".

 And she tried out her new skills on Mommy.

Yes, bloggies, Kendall has her medical license.  Let's just hope her credentials aren't revoked.  That's still a real possibility around here.  Very volatile.