Yes it was that week.
This past Monday Master Oh Waily went for his six week immunisations.
Did he wail?
On both legs?
Oh yes !
Like a banshee.
Poor little soul. Have you seen the length of the needles for the immunisations?
Have you seen the thickness of the chubby little thigh it has to go in to?
I could swear that babies wail not because of a stabbing sensation so much as because the needles go so deep that they could almost be collecting bone marrow !
Oh well, only another four lots to go before he’s school age. What a thought.
