Today was vaccination day. Since I handled the first vaccination with such cool, I thought I should twist Ben's arm and encourage him to come to the appointment to witness firsthand the torture and torment that plaugued our little boy last time. Of course Ben came, and of course the baby hardly cried. I mean, don't get me wrong, I don't want the little guy to be in pain, but seriously, he sure did take it better this time. (So did I, in case you were wondering.)
I had a little shot in the arm myself today. My buddy Moira called this morning to see how my first day back to work went. Poor thing didn't know that I was going to cry for twenty minutes. But I was reminded that no matter how tough you think something is, friends can really lighten the load and help you breath a little bit easier. Thanks, Moi!
I don't know why I have been unable to post pictures, but hopefully it will be fixed soon. By the way, our little guy is 21 pounds and a quarter ounce today!
1 comment:
sweet moi..
now rachel, flooding the joint was creative... but what will you do next?
xx
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