"Back again huh?"

That's what the nurse says to you when you walk in with your 3 year old daughter, a day after you were there because you shut your 2 year old daughter's hand in the door, to see if the bead she stuck up her nose can be removed there or if you need a referral to an ENT.  Luckily the pretty purple princess bead popped right out with the doctor's cool little picker thing and Ellie is doing just fine.  

 

He even picked it up and gave it back to me.  What is that all about?!  Am I really going to restring the necklace with the booger bead?  Maybe he was thinking it would be a great addition to her scrapbook, too bad she doesn't have one.  I am not a scrapper, no matter how hard I have tried to be one, including going to parties and buying supplies.  It's just not me, anyway, Addie's hand is completely back to normal and Ellie's nose will be sore for a couple of days ... and ... I am seriously considering straight jackets for us all. Is this really happening?  I guess so.