Going to the doctor...

Elle: I'm leaving guys (with her nap-n-go on her shoulder like a purse, and milk in her hand)

Me: where are you going?

Elle: the doctor

Me: okay. Let me know how it goes

Elle leaves and enters again

Elle: I'm home

Me: what did the doctor say?

Elle: no more monkeys jumping on the bed (pointing her finger as she says it)