First visit to the doctor's office, restaurant, tornado shelter

Ayla: Today I've been on my second car ride, first visit to the doctor's office, first meal at a restaurant and first self-imposed evacuation to the basement during a severe thunderstorm scare. It's been a busy few hours for Mom and Dad, who still seem to be buying the whole "sleeping 18 hours a day" racket I've got going. I mean, I can't see anything more than twelve inches in front of my face, what am I going to contribute to the situation?

Beckett: For now, not much more than vomit, piercing cries and fetching slumber-poses. But it gets better, I promise.

Ayla: Zzzzzzzz.