My 2 Month Vaccinations

Yesterday, Mom and Dad took me to see my pediatrician. My previous visits consisted mainly of some poking and a little squeezing. This visit, however, made me understand why every other baby in the world fears visiting their doctor. The pain and suffering that I endured after four - yes, four - huge needles were stabbed into my upper thighs was indescribable. Thankfully, I survived this traumatic experience but I do plan to sue.



Here I am with my two band-aids on my upper thighs...good thing that I have the legs of a fullback


Here I am without my clothes for a better view of my two band-aids



To prove how tough of a baby I am, I decided to rip off one of my band-aids during a diaper change


My bloody band-aid...proof of my pain and suffering