This is one of the phrases that Morgan SELF proclaimed herself to be today as we waited in the Pediatrician's waiting room to get flu shots. Meanwhile, her LITTLE sister patted her on the back and assured her she would be fine, and laughed at all the names Morgan was calling herself. If her life ever gets any tougher than an annual flu shot, she's in T-R-O-U-B-L-E. I hope I don't have to see that nurse again for a good long while, even she was grinning & asked how old Morgan was! I won't file this experience under "Proud Mom Moments". This vaccination better WORK!
This photo is proof the shot didn't kill them, as you can see they are sporting the post-shot band aids. Later Morgan told me she loved me because when she was a baby I never put her out on the street. I explained that when she was a baby that thought NEVER crossed my mind, but it did today. She gasped. :-)
Thursday, October 9, 2008
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