Another Monday. Another day at work and school. Another Shot.

Parker got his FINAL shot this afternoon.
I told him from the moment I picked up at school that we were going to the doctor and once we were finished we would go to Spoons for ice cream.
He didn't cry until the nurse came in and started talking to him. (She's the one who gives the shots.)
He cried really hard.
Really.
Hard.
I felt so bad for him.
Once again, it was in his leg.
Once again, he pulled the bandaid off immediately.
Poor guy.
We are hoping and praying that these shots are part of God's miracle for his ears.