Out of no where, Nicholas began giving out shots the other night with a piece of mulch. We've not played doctor with him; Jenny says she's not played doctor with him; and, my mental check of movies and cartoons turns up no doctor scenes. Yet here we are, and it is cute. Very cute until it becomes creepy in a Little Shop of Horrors sort of way when he takes too much glee in my over-reaction to the shot hurting. This resulted in me getting about 50 shots while he laughed hysterically.
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He must have a fantastic memory from some doctor's appointment, look at his technique!! He's actually using that little thumb to push the syringe and holding the very edge of the tongue depressor. I say he's a genius and his interest in public health is admirable.
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