I know ya'll have heard me say that when I went through a "phase" with Caleigh, I would just erase the used advice and information because I wouldn't be needing that anymore. Well, Carmon Claire would have appreciated me keeping some useful information stowed away. Today was "shot" day -and yes we were only about 3 months behind. The magic number today was 4 - 2 in each leg. Did I remember the Tylenol before getting the shots? Nope. Did I plan on the fussines while trying to make her sit through revival tonight at church? Nope. After getting her shots, the nurse said, "well, she won't need any more until she is a year old". I said GREAT........until I realized later that is only 3 months away.
Well, there is a funny part that I wanted to write so one day Carmon Claire can have something on her dad. On the way to get the shots, Michael and Caleigh kept hitting me with questions. How many shots? Where are they giving them? Is it all in one shot? Did she cry last time? Don't know, Don't know, Don't know....well, YEAH! Anyway, I finally told Michael that if he couldn't handle it to just stay outside because I didn't need to take care of him also. He looked at me, dropped his head and glared at me while saying in a very MANLY voice, "I can handle it". Ok, great. Nurse brings us in with Michael holding the baby. Finally the nurse says (after all of us waiting around) to put her on the table. He did. Then as I grabbed one leg and the nurse grabbed the other and Caleigh was by her head talking soooo sweet.......Michael says, "I can't do this" and left the room. CAN"T DO IT!!! That's right...........you heard me.........LEFT THE ROOM. Oh well, I told him I was positive there were going to be several things I would not be able to do over the next 18 years and we could swap them out. Wonder what he is gonna say when I look at him and say, "I can't do this" and leave the room?
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