With a bit of extra medical equipment lying around, Sara has started exploring all the new “toys”:

“Me thinks I broke my brain!”

As well, Kelly gets weighed and measured frequently. Sara proposes a new unit of measure called “The Ishpooh”.

Kelly is nearly as big as Sara’s favorite doll, Ishpooh.

Slightly better than finding her disassembling my pump, placing various parts on her belly, proclaiming that she was

“Pump Baby’s Milk!”

Baby Kelly’s only thought is probably something like, “Oh Jeezy Parcheesi…what have I gotten myself into?”