Doctor/Dentist
I took the kids to the doctor yesterday. Everyone was fine there until the nurse tried to weigh a naked miranda on the baby scale and she freaked out. The big scale was broken. It all went down hill from there.
Amazingly, they were all fine for the Hep A shot.
Today, we went to the dentist. Miranda, who had been a champ the last time we went to the dentist, was a total mess today. Elizabeth and Parker had their teeth cleaned without me in the room, but Miranda almost passed out from crying so much. Such a difference from the last time. It was pathetic. Somehow she pulled it together to accept the free toothbrush and tooth paste that was handed out afterwards. I think the dentist that I was a monster because he kept saying (as she was screaming out of control).. "Your mom is so proud of her big girl. Your mom loves you and thinks you are doing great. Your mom is so proud."
Yeah, right. Proud.
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