While Dr. Kim was checking Rex out, John David whined, "I want a turn! It's my tuuuuurn!" So after the doctor was finished with Rex, the nurse came in and it was John David's turn---for a flu shot.
Ha! He stood on the table, pulled his pants down, braced himself by wrapping his arms around me and said, "Ready!" It was tough not laughing. Surely he would regret being so eager to have his turn. He whimpered for a second but perked up as soon as the nurse put a band-aid on him. Hmmm. He showed me.
Right after that Rex got three shots and cried. John David said, "Oooh Wexy [Rexy]. Whatsa matter? You okay? It's okay baby." Such a sweetheart.
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