Luke found out on Sunday that he was getting shots at his Dr's appointment today. So, for 3 days he fretted and moaned, whined and cried about having to get a shot. We talked to his best friend Gracie about it and she told him how she kept from crying. Finally, just an hour before his appointment we came up with a plan. He'll sit up, hold my hands and only cry "a little...and not scream". That's exactly what happened! Dad was surprised that it was four shots, not one, but Luke didn't seem ruffled. I had to carry him everywhere for hours after the shot but he was good as new before too long. Good job Luke, I'm so proud of you!
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