Nate (who had been so stoic all day and very reassuring to Chris) had the most difficulties at the actual 'shot' time...I had to pretty much lay on top of his chest, restraining his arms to keep him in place. He was as mad as a hornet. Again, the second the shot was done he was back to his happy, old self. Too funny.
Monday, November 10, 2008
time for flu shots!
Oh the drama. They knew that flu shots were going to be this afternoon and Chris started being weepy about it starting around noon. Both boys pretty much pulled it together on the way to the doctor's office, and all the way upstairs. But once we walked into the tiny little room, they both became unglued. Chris went first. Screaming, crying, fighting me and the nurse. Once he was done, he was absolutely fine.
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