Well, Tuesday morning was very interesting. We had to take Christian to the doctor to get his 12 month shots. We were the only people there, so we didn't have to wait very long.
They did a basic check-up....weight, height, eyes, ears, etc.....and then we waited for the nurse to prepare the shots.
When she was ready, we held him down and she stuck him.
Well needless to say, his deafening screams could be heard from the parking lot. He was twisting and turning, and trying to pull his legs free. The nurse put bandaids on his legs and handed him a lolli pop.
He grabed it, the tears stopped and out came a smile from ear to ear. The drewl pourded out of his mouth and all down my leg.
On the way home that lolli pop never left his mouth.
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Ah yes. The power of a Lolli. Poor little dude. That breaks my heart. Did either of you cry? I would have cried.
Ahh! Memories those were happy days when the shots were given. If I remember I think your Aunt Val cried when Emily got her first shot. She has to hog tie Greg just to get him in the door to the docs office.
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