a big hot fuss

L got his four month immunizations. He used to love going to the doctor, the walls are covered in bright colors and he’d stare around the room with that doe-eyed look on his face.

At the beginning of the excursion, he was like so:

After receiving a series of shots in each thigh, he was like so.

E said I was lucky to not be there, the experience was excrutiating, seeing him in that much pain and hearing that level of screaming. I’ll be sure to trade off with her for next time.