Living after Midnight -- Rockin' till the Dawn

How'd my shots go? Not one. single. tear. That's right, didn't flinch, didn't scream or even shed one tear for my shots. Mom TOLD me I could cry, she just made me promise not to put up a fight. But I figured if I really wanted that toy she was bribing me with, it would be best not to put up any sort of fuss at all. So I didn't make a peep. You'd never know there were 4 needles going deep into my tiny little legs. I picked out a cool toy at THE Wal-Mart later. Fun fun.
We got back here in the land of flatness Monday evening. I was able to go to gymnastics Tuesday, the exercise actually felt good on my legs. We had a fun time at playgroup today and the weather has been spectacular. Fortunately, we missed the tornado-like winds on Sunday that wrecked havoc on the neighborhood. Our gazebo flew through the air like a giant lawn dart and fortunately, did no damage.
Have a good week my peeps!
