Got IV pole? Check.
Got many, many spit rags? Check.
Got a "won't-take-it-but-just-in-case-she-will" paci? Check.
Got a bottle of hand sanitizer in case someone gets out of wagon? Check.
Got a big sister who barely fits? Check.
And this is how we roll in the Aflac Cancer Unit here in Atlanta...
Obviously we get alot of attention on our daily jaunts and not for all the paraphenalia. Seriously, I make beautiful girls dont I?