My Big Brave Boy

I took my son to his pediatrician today to get a flu shot. I thought it's gonna be a struggle again because first my son always cries just at the sight of a person in white robe and second, who likes to be poked by a needle? Anyway, we went to the clinic just when he got up from his nap so he was well rested. When the nurse called us from the waiting room, I told my son to follow her. So he walked behind her and followed her to a room. The nurse asked him to get on a scale to measure his weight and he willingly obliged. Then we were told to go to another room and wait for his doctor. The nurse asked my son to sit on the table, she got his temperature by putting a thermometer under his armpit, and surprisingly, he didn't complain. Wow! And the best of all, the nurse gave him the flu shot, and he didn't cry! Wow, I was so proud of my son, he's a big brave boy now.