Monday, January 7, 2008
ohhhhhh. This is NOT good.
So I'm snoozing this morning, minding my own business, and here comes the nurse to poke and prod me. This seems to be pretty standard around here, so I'm not too worried about it. Then she says she's taking me to the nursery to weigh me. All right! Road trip!!
So we get to the nursery and they weigh me and all the standard stuff. Next thing I know, they're sticking a needle in the last place a boy wants a needle. Ouch! Then (if you can believe this) it got worse from there. Not good. Not good at all.
Needless to say I have been in a bad mood all day. I slept for several hours after the incident, but even after that I was not a happy boy. Which is strange, because there's nothing better than a long nap in the middle of the day.
I'm just not in the mood to write any more tonight. My diaper hurts.
So we get to the nursery and they weigh me and all the standard stuff. Next thing I know, they're sticking a needle in the last place a boy wants a needle. Ouch! Then (if you can believe this) it got worse from there. Not good. Not good at all.
Needless to say I have been in a bad mood all day. I slept for several hours after the incident, but even after that I was not a happy boy. Which is strange, because there's nothing better than a long nap in the middle of the day.
I'm just not in the mood to write any more tonight. My diaper hurts.
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