(I know I skipped a day yesterday, so I'll try to make up for it with two today.)
At the doctor's office Reese received two shots.
When Reese had her first shots (maybe at three months old?) Amy didn't want to be the parent right next to her when she got the needle. So I "volunteered." I'm man enough to admit I cried. It was so incredibly tough to see her happy, pretty little face suddenly have her eyes widen and then a grimace over her face before she let out a scream. It really, really, REALLY sucked to have the front row view of that.
And I think I've been the one to "hold her down" at all of her other shots, too. (I could be wrong, and I'm sure Amy will point out the times she had to do it.)
But this time Amy was in charge of Reese during the vaccination.
First shot, no reaction. Maybe a little flinch.
Second shot, a little cry, but she was over it in 30 seconds.
What a tough little girl!
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