Did you hear my Matthew this morning?
For those of you who have toddlers, you know how busy they are. For those of you who have taken toddlers to the peds. office you know how challenging it can be to entertain them in a place where they're not supposed to touch anything. As a favor I was watching our little friend Peter today so he came along with us to Dr. Lafeer's office for the kids' annual check-ups...and shots. yeah. I think I could stop right there and you might get the picture. But it just wouldn't do the morning justice.
In the waiting area Matthew was bossy and inapropriate towards another little guy and I had to take him out to sit with me. Matthew HATES discipline. I know nobody
likes it, but most kids tolerate it a little better than my Matthew. SO...we have the full on tantrum in the waiting area. No one can hear themselves talk and I'm trying to convey the msg. that you can't just be mean to other little kids. All this after we'd been waiting for an hour. I impatiently began to check my watch every 5 min. When is it going to be our turn?
Finally we're called back, I've got paperwork for the kids and all three of them are being silly, silly, silly. I actually needed them to demonstrate physical and mental accomplishments so it was not easy getting them settled. I try to make it fun, we get through it and then....it's shot time.
Ella Jane went first. I finally understood when moms say it was soooo hard having my child get shots. I've never had a problem with it. They get a shot, they cry for a minute, and you're done. Oh my little Ella belle. By the time they got to the finger prick, she was trying her hardest to hold back tears (no crying at this point just the contorted little face) That was a little hard to take. But, give her blankies and passy and she's fine.
Matthew on the other hand....Now in his defense, he has had his share of being poked and prodded and has been and ABSOLUTE CHAMPION for all that he has had to endure medically. I had prepped him all week that he'd be getting shots but apparantly that didn't matter. When it was his turn, he lost it. I mean lost it. I had to physically lay on him and hold him still with all of MY might! And he had 4 shots
and a finger prick.
It was not pretty. But, he got 5 bandaids out of it!
and a lollipop. Peter even got one b/c he's such a great friend to join us for
3 hrs. at
the doctors office. Kudos to all you moms next time you take your kids in for check-ups. I'm not kidding about the 3hrs. thing either.