
There was a time not too long ago that the word shots had a whole different meaning. Some of my favorite were snakebites , jagerbombs, crownbombs (which David loved to share with me) etc. Today the word shotsmeant taking my little Camester for her third round of vaccinations. I had to sit and hold her while they stuck er 4 times, two in each leg. It is a helpless feeling sitting there hearing her scream while they continue to push those little needles into her chubby little thighs. We did however survive the day! I have been the lucky one to have been there all three rounds of shots. We also have to go soon for her last round of shots until she is one. Again, dear ol' dad will sit and hold the little princess while she gets poked. Some guys have all the luck!!! But I guess on the flip side it is nice to know that she is vaccinated from all those nasty things that could potentially harm her.
Emily and I are looking forward to spring break. Mom and Dad will be joining Em's dad and us in Florida. We can't wait for a little fun and relaxation in the sunshine state. We plan on doing some golf and McCamey's first trip to the ocean. It will sure beat being here. Hope all is well with my faithfull followers. We look forward to seeing you all soon!
I couldn't go in the first time Noah got his shots... couldn't stand the thought of it! I did get better at it over the years. :) Glad Camey survived! Enjoy your vaca—I'm a wee bit envious!
ReplyDeleteOoh shots- What a bummer. And you are not done until they are FIVE! Yuck. . .
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