My little mystery man had his shots today. He is miserable. I am therefore miserable. I've never seen him this sad, and I only llet them give him half hat he's due for (we space them out). So, so sad. :(
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Oh, I hated when we had to bring my daughter in for her shots. Poor wee thing - she just cried and cried, those sobbing, hiccupy-cries. Tears your heart out!
March 14, 2008 at 8:09 AMAw, poor little guy! And it's difficult to snuggle a child whose sore from shots because it hurts them. Ever nurse a baby whose sore from getting his or her shots? I have. Ah, the challenges of motherhood.
March 15, 2008 at 5:42 AMHey, Robin, I have a question for you, but I don't seem to have your email address. Can you email me please. Here's mine- kimberannebulaATyahooDOTcom
hope he and you are doing better!
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