Young master A's having a rough day today. He had a bath this morning that he did not enjoy. Our water bill will probably go through the roof because we ended up turning on the water to soothe our little pumpkin. He likes the sound of running water.
Then we went to the pediatrician for our six week checkup and first round of immunizations. Boy howdy, he got four shots and turned purple, screaming his head off. Tears welled up in my eyes. Yes, I know he needs vaccinations, but oh, I'm so glad he's got some more rounds of immunizations to go before he's old enough to gauge my reaction and I can muster up a proper motherly, "It's okay; shots are no big deal," demeanor. It won't be good if we're both crying when he gets shots.