At her checkup, she did okay with her shots and not so good about her finger prick. Her shots didn't seem to bother her at all, but she cried and cried about the finger prick. It doesn't help matters either when the lab lady doesn't know what shes doing and proceeds to drip Macyn's blood all over my khakis. Sigh. I am just HOPING it comes out in the wash. If not, I am totally going to send the clinic a bill for my khakis. Why not? The hospital charges you for everything! Including your oxygen tubing, a box of kleenex, and a water bottle which is "complimentary."
Okay, in reality, I don't think I will send them a bill for my khakis, but if I have to go buy new ones, there goes my clothing budget!
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