Poor J
My heart was just breaking for him tonight. He crashed into something while running around and this is what he did. We ended up at the Dr's office for an hour and a half. Holding my child down while the Doc sticks a needle in his face makes for a really lousy Friday night. He screamed like someone was torturing him and interestingly enough, it was over being held down, not the needle...
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After reading about this at SV, I just now got up the courage to come take a look! *shudder*! Poor thing!