I oh-so-casually mentioned to E that she would be going to the pediatrician's office with Bear and I, for Bear's 2 year appointment.
She immediately & tentatively asked, "Will... she... be.... getting.... shots?"
"Yeah, I'm pretty sure she is."
"Ok, so... I'll be hiding under the chair," she said.
And peace was restored in the kingdom (Of course, until we were safely in the pediatrician's examining room & I informed E that she, too, was going to get a shot today. That damn flu shot.).
