Mean Doctor, Sad Baby

We went for the obligatory, but mean none-the-less, 1 year check up for Ryan yesterday. That Horrible-Terrible-No-Good-Doctor gave him 5 shots AND pricked his heel to test for iron.

After we stripped my poor baby down to be prodded, poked and tickled we had to wait for the Doctor to come work his magic. Here we are without clothing, trying to keep out of too much trouble.






After a lot of snuggling and loving, we got Ryan into the bath to soak in some warm water. It seems that warm water and bubbles is the cure for almost anything.