Today we had to get Rylee's blood drawn.
It was pitiful.
She is loving her sunglasses.
They tied her arm down &
that's when the screaming started.
I told the guy:
"if you don't get it on the 1st try you can forget about doing it again."
I felt bad after I told him that because
I'm pretty sure it only made him more nervous-
He understood if he was a parent & if not?
He will get over it.
He managed to get it on the 1st try so I was a happy mama.
And she screamed.
My poor baby.
Thank god that part is over with.
On a happier note...I turned around for 2 seconds today &
this is how I found her.
She is getting so crazy!