Friday Drew and Julianna finally had their well-child visits with our new doctor. They both did great, even when they heard that there were going to be shots involved. Drew told the nurses, "I've been gettin' braver." And they when they told him that they knew it hurt and that he didn't have to do it again until he was almost 11, he said, "Yeah, I know. I will be so brave when I'm 11!"
Apparently after Lily got her last round of shots I let her come home and watch Aladdin. I don't remember that, but she sure did. Drew's treat ended up being getting to stay up late and eat a frozen treat. As he was eating his treat I asked him if was helping his leg feel better. He thought for a moment, moved his leg a bit, and then said, "Yeah, I think it IS helping!" After the snack he came over to me and said, "My leg still hurts a little bit, but that's okay. I don't think the ice cream can take it all away."
You're right, Drew. Ice cream can't take it all away...but it sure does help the situation.
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