....I took Son #2 back to the dr. yesterday. I am pleased as punch to announce that he totally avoided the stirrups. He never even glanced towards them.
In a way, it's a little bit sad. An era has ended. And more importantly, I'll have to think of something even bigger to use to embarrass him.
Oh heck, who am I kidding?! That's actually pretty easy. All I have to do is make sure he's looking when I pat the hubby on the butt. That sends him (and Son #3) into convulsions every time.
Motherhood --- gotta love it!
:)
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