My 10 yo son experienced his first rusty nail yesterday. In
the doctor's office he ran circles, paced, jumped up and down,
squeezed the goop out of the hand sanitizer, danced, ran the water in
the water fountain, flipped the light switches all the while asking
"Mom, why does the air in my lungs come out like this".... displays the
air coming out of his lungs...."Mom, why do the cords on my neck look
like this when I do this".. displays the cords on his neck...you get
the picture... for nearly an hour while we waited for.... THE NEEDLE.
And when it went in, he looked at me and said "MOM, THAT DIDN'T EVEN HURT!"
His mother went home and had a very strong Bahama Mama.
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