That is exactly how I felt yesterday morning. I took Summer in for her 4 month injections and as every mum knows, it’s hard. To say the least. I think what makes it so hard is the lead up to the actual appointment. Sitting there in the waiting room knowing full well what is about to come. Then looking in your babys eyes whilst the doctor injects the first needle and waiting (or rather cringing) for that first second where your baby realises what has happened and looks at you with painful tears.
Summer actually took it like a trooper! She cried. A lot. Screamed a couple of times. And after her second one, she gave me this ‘look’. And I felt soooo mean! I felt like maybe she thought it was me that did that to her. But after about 5 minutes she was good as gold and ready to make a visit to her Grandma (Rick’s mum).
Oh and I forgot to post on Tuesday that Summer did her first real belly laugh. I was playing around with her and she pulled a funny face, which got me started with the giggles and then finally she had a go at giggling! It was absolutely ADORABLE. I don’t know how to describe the feeling I got when she did it. I love her to bits. And it just keeps getting better. I can’t wait to capture all these moments in pictures and videos.
