We were at Caroline's asthma specialist today, and she was just on. It's hard to understand unless you've seen her in action. But she walked in and told everyone in the office that she was Valerie the goddess of weather and that she makes "magical disasters" (natural disasters). When her doctor came in to see her, she declared that "Valerie went on vacation to check out some pretty oceans that she could make into hurricanes," so she was " just regular Caroline" again.
We had a moderately normal visit with him, and I was relieved that I was able to discuss treatments with him without having to reel her in.
Then at the counter when we were checking out, she saw him at the end of the hall and motioned for him to come over.
When he came over, she said, "Dr. Moshi, I am Dr. Ranges. I'm a surgeon. I have to go pick up some kids for their procedures."
He is plain tremendous with children and played along and asked, "Oh, you're a surgeon?"
"Yes," she batted her eyelashes. "I'm totally that kind of girl."