We had no plans for spring break, which was just as well since it poured most of the week.
I did waste Dr. Stephen's time and took Mia to the doctor just for kicks.
Last time I ignored her tummy ache complaints for a month only to find out she had strep, so to ease my guilt I heard her cough once and rushed her in.
Dr. Stephens was all, "Yah, it looks like she coughed once."
I am sure as soon as we left the nurse immediately flagged her chart with whatever the universal code for "crazy mother" is. I have no doubt there is one. It's probably the first code they learn in medical school.
Thankfully, we spent a lot of times in tents, at Sonic, and in Chickasha with the grandparents. Which translates to a successful spring break.