My son Frank, who is 5, had to get six shots at a checkup earlier this week. Then they poked a hole in his finger and scraped blood into a small vial. Then they needed some more information so he had to go back in yesterday. When we walked in he saw the same nurse who had given him his shots the day before.
"You again?" he asked, to the delight of the rest of the staff.
Then while they were inserting the needle in his vein (on the second try), he said, "I want to hurt people. I'm going to be a doctor."
Saturday, February 23, 2008
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