The Appt was during nap time so.. The waiting room was a little nuts- the girls were chasing ea other. But it was empty so whatever. That's why they look haggard.
We had just gone to lunch w my old co-worker and the girls were angels.
Instead of the regular doctor, we saw an NP and I wasn't too keen on her. H had a fit about the shots (duh) so the NP kept implying H had a temper problem. Uhhh... I am with her all day, every day and she rarely makes a peep. And she told me to give H milk from a regular open faced cup at the dinner table. H is 15 months- I might as well take a cup of milk and dump it over her head. She clearly hasn't raised kids in a few decades. Also, she lectured me on juice. I have never given either girls juice. Don't patronize me. If anyone has a temper prob, it's me- not sweet Hilly. Got it? :)
Alright, I feel cleansed.
Anyway, Jax was so worried about H. After the shots I looked over and Jack had tears in her eyes and said "My sister!!!!" We called Jim and Jackie said "I was scared for Hilly!!! I was afraid! Her cried!"
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