We were just not happy about things :o( Even our sparkly bandaids didn't help.
While stretching in our bouncy seat, we were still irritated by the whole experience.
....Until we fell asleep.
But Daddy always makes me feel better!
On the bright side, we have a growing girl! She weighed in at 10 pounds, 12 ounces :o) I did tear up during the shots, but didn't blubber, which I thought was good. It was WONDERFUL to have Kurt there! You have to have moral support at doctor's appointments I've decided. We won't have another round of shots until early June, when Baby is 4 months old. You've probably noticed that I have a million nicknames for her. I used to call Doris Bitson (I come up with weird names), and now that she's gone, I can't help but call Evy that too (but I'm the only one who can call her that...otherwise it would be weird)! It just comes naturally! So Doris was the original, and now I have a new little Bitson. :o)
Have a great evening...