Oliver though, was Oliver. He was mega pissed, and as a result, he moved. There was blood all over his pants and his leg, the nurse felt horrible, and I thought Oliver was going to just melt to the floor he was so distraught.
On an up note though, part of the whole "You're the Best Employee on the Planet Award" (see post below) was that I got a jar full of chocolate. Yep, totally used it to bribe my kids into behaving well for the doctor. I was that mom.
Both are bruised, but both are done.
Now, on to the weekend! This weekend we are taking our annual Danger Family Vacation! Woot-woot! We are going camping! So wish us luck.
Don't tell anyone, but we are totally not roughing it. We rented a huge trailer camper for the weekend. Really, we didn't have a choice. The baby sleep walks so bad, that I had horrible visions in my head involving lakes, bears, snakes, and twenty something year olds without morals or scruples for the weekend (and probably not clothes either).
We leave friday, so wish us luck!
Be well darlings!