Dear Noah,
You had your set of 2-month old vaccinations (or jabs, as the Brits would call them) last Friday at the pediatrician's. You got 3 real shots (the nurse told Mommy they were of 1-inch needles, as though that would have made her feel better) and an oral solution. You, for the most part, took them like a champ. You only cried for a little bit and then calmed down after Daddy gave you the paci and held you. Mommy was more upset seeing you get jabbed and actually cried more than you. Silly Mommy, huh?
Here's a picture of the aftermath, after you were soothed and calmed by Daddy.
Here's a rather funny picture of you having fallen asleep after nursing, with the Cookie Monster bandages from the jabs on your legs...
You'll be getting shots basically every time we go to the pediatrician from now on. Hopefully you won't be too bothered by them, just like at this appointment.
Love,
Mommy & Daddy
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