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Heart braking.Today was Max's 4 month appointment. He had three shots in his cute, chubby, soft little thighs. He really did well. He only cried for a few minutes...then whimpered for a few more. Despite the trauma, he has been really smiley today. He has taken a few really long naps to compensate for the whole ordeal. He has also been running a little fever - now I know why the doctor said something about Tylenol as he ran out the door. I love the little guy and he tries so hard to be strong.
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OH POOR LITTLE MAX!!!! Shot day was hard on his Daddy tooooo. Give the little guy a hug from Grandpa Kizzie...
Sorry I mean Grandma Kizzie but a hug from Grandpa too!!!!
Yes, shots are very heartbreaking. There's nothing worse than seeing your baby in pain. He does look cute with his little pouty lip, though.
Oh Max you poor baby! I LOVE his pouty lip face!
Shots are the worst, poor guy! He is so stinkin cute and those thighs are to die for :)
Sad! I love the pouty lip picture - it's heartbreaking and precious! what a tough little guy =)
Oh, that is one of the saddest, cutest things I've ever seen! What a strong guy.
I can't decide who he looks like...
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