The girls got 3 shots and they were not happy about it. Thankfully, the doctor took K out and walker her down the hallway so she couldn't hear J cry. When K returned she was very interested on the syringes on the table. "What's that? What's that?," she asked. Then just as soon as she finished she realized what they were. "I DONT WANT A SHOT! I DON'T WANT A SHOT!" I just kept saying I would take them out for ice cream.
They rarely wear the same anymore, but they picked this outfit that I sewed for them and also picked the matching bags. They may be trying to confuse the doctor.
(K is on the right, J on the left)
Enjoying the rainbow sherbert. The shots are already forgotten.
(J on the left, K on the right)