My Brave Little Man

Many weeks ago I took Elias in to get the dreaded flu shot. I explained that Elias was going to get an owie, but he would get a band-aid and a sticker. He was mostly excited to play in the room with the toys (which we didn't get to do since the nurse is the one who give out the shots). He recovered from that blow pretty well (and still asks to go to the doctor almost every time we are in the car). He sat on my lap, got big eyes when he got stuck with the needle, but was pretty excited about his band-aid. I swear that kid feels no pain.