Greta had her 4 year check up on Tuesday. She asked several times id she had to get any shots and I didn't think she did so I kept telling her no I don't think so.
We arrive and o check her in... and the receptionist says to me, you now it's a vaccine visit. And I say oh no! How many? 4!!! Oh boy. I said she doesn't know and then informed the nurse of this as well.
So we do the check up. She's perfect and great And then comes the news. She kept asking why we were still there. It was like she knew. But the nurse came in. And we got ready for the shots. I pinned her upper body down and held her hands down and the nurse started poking away. There was tears. Crying. Screaming. Much sadness.
Then it was Lola's turn for 1 shot. She doesn't even really cry. Just gives you this mad, pissed off look. And then is fine.
Greta continued to cry, very loudly as we checked out. As o carried her and Lola to the car. As we drove home.
After we got home. And for a while any time she remember.
Luckily by evening she was better. It was a long day!
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