This is just ONE of the bandaids. The other one is in my OTHER leg! Mum and Dad thought it would be a nifty idea to have one needle in each leg at exactly the same time. There I was, lounging at the milkbar, enjoying my meal, when all of a sudden there was a nasty pain in each of my tender little baby thighs! I screamed, Dad looked like he might cry, and Mum tried to get me to continue with my meal. No way! I was in protest!!
That said, I did smile less than 5 minutes later, and I'm sure that by the time the next appointment rolls around in a few months' time, I'll cruise on in to the clinic, blissfully unaware of what awaits me. I'm in bed now, nicely fed, and feeling pretty groovy.
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