I have been dreading this day since Linc was born…the day he would get his first series of shots. They checked him out in every crack and crevice, measured his height, weight, and head. Then it was time for the little shots. We rarely hear him cry at all, so this was pretty exciting. He looked shocked when the first shot went in and then just plain angry by the 3rd. Then we put him back in his stud muffin shirt and he eventually stopped crying and passed out. (The day we found out that we were having a boy, we ran over to GAP and Brade picked out that onsie for him…he is just now big enough to fit it). He is so sweet and growing up so fast!
by Mikki Platt
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