My daughter collects brochures from the brochure display.
I am prgnant with my second child. I am having a boy this time, and I am due in less than a month. When I visit my obstetrician, I take my daughter with me. She is three years old. Sometimes, we have to wait quite a while for the doctor to arrive. He is a busy man, and you never know when a baby will decide to arrive. I don’t mind waiting. Afterall, I may be the one who holds up other people’s appointments in a couple of weeks. My daughter doesn’t mind waiting either. She collects brochures from the brochure display. She has most of them at home already, but she thinks she needs to grab one of each brochure every time we are at the doctor’s office.