
On Monday, I had to take Jordan in for a blood test. Nothing special, it is mandatory in Texas. I hauled Lexi and Jordan into the hospital. I filled out papers and did my best to keep Lexi entertained (without touching the colorful vials) while we waited for the lab tech to set up.
When the tech asked me to sit in the chair with Jordan, Lexi realized that something was going on that she wasn't a part of. She started whining and begging me to let her sit in the chair. The tech told Lexi that people who sit in the chair get poked and that it wasn't fun. Then, she proceeded to poke Jordan's heel. As you would expect, he started crying. Lexi gave the tech a really dirty look and said, "Don't do it." The tech told her that she has to, but Lexi kept repeating herself. I told Lexi that Jordan would be fine in a minute.
When it was over, I called Steve to tell him the story. Since then, Lexi has been saying "Lexi said don't do it." The funny thing is that I was the same way about my brothers.