I went out last night. Normally, not something I would consider notable...except when I go out in Chicago. At 9:30pm. And lose track of time. And have to drive home afterward.
I'm exhausted, but surprisingly alert. I hope to have a
big freakin' nap post up later detailing the events of last night.
Oh, in addition to my obvious sleep deprivation, Peanut has a doctor's appointment today and will receive her 15 month shots
(shot? Shots? I'm not sure how many. All I know is that MMR is on the list. Fun times). For the first time in her life, daddy won't be there to
hold her down hold her hand while she gets her shots. That part will be played by the understudy - me.
And here we go...
1 comment:
Getting shots is the pitts and being the parent watching your child is even worse! I feel for you. I'm sure peanut will appreciate her mommy being there to hold her.
I once argued with my pediatrician about how necessary some shots are and he actually sat down and took the time to explain everything to me. He's still my pediatrician, even though the girls are 15 and 18. (He keeps his patients until they are 21 and out of college.)
Good luck!
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