Wednesday, August 8, 2012

I have no picture for this, but today I took the boys to the pediatrician for both of their well visits.  Jace had to get 4 shots.  I felt very sorry for the nurse and also any one waiting with their kids in the waiting room.

Jace started screaming like he was being tortured as soon as the nurse walked in and he realized what was about to happen.

I had to hold down with my legs and arms and then he started screaming, "PLEASE, NO! HELP! PLEASE NO!  PLEASE HELP HELP HELP HELP!  PLEASE STOP!"

With each shot he squealed in pain, each time louder than the last.

When it was over and I let him go and told him they were done, he instantly dried up and said, "Now I can get a sticker.  That was just a little bad."

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