After an hour and a half, $50, inconclusive vision and hearing tests, a refusal for blood pressure, a blood test, an allergy test and eight (yes I did say 8) shots later, we left the doctor's office with 2 crying girls. However, they recoved quickly. Avery was promised a special lunch so she picked tacos. It's quite hard to explain to my ever-questioning 4 year old that Mommy and Daddy will protect her and yet we will hold her down and let a nurse stick a needle in her not once but four times. She was not pleased. Now both girls are sleeping off the stressful morning. Oh the bliss of knowing that all this is done for another year.
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Grandma cried just reading all of this! She does not like those nasty shots either
Grandma Frey
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