I took both girls to the doctor this week for some check ups. Samantha had a 4 year check up, and Ellie had her 18 month check up (is she really already that age?). I am reminded why I don’t take them together. I hardly remember what we talked about, and certainly didn’t remember to ask any of my questions.
The doctor tried to look into Samantha’s ears first thing, which she has always been resistant to let anyone do. She has always been very sensitive about sounds or ANYTHING in/near her ears. So, Ellie went first so she could be the example for Sam to watch. Ellie is still long and tall, but is evening out a little. She’s a little slow on speech, but can understand a surprising amount of what we tell her. It’s surprising to me, but I’m sure it’s normal. Just the same, it’s that amazing? Sam was the same way.
Samantha’s check up went well too. The doctor asked her 4 safety questions (which he told me were the top 4 unfortunate accidents – or worse – for children) like “What do you do when you get into a car? Buckle up.” And so on. She knew all of the answers and gave a good High Five to the doc.
The nurse came in and gave Ellie her 2 shots. She was consoled very easily. Then, a strange animal that I had never seen showed up. Was it a bucking bronco? Was it an octopus, with 8 flailing arms? Was it a growling wolf, showing its teeth? Was it a screeching owl? All of the above. It was my Sam. She got 5 shots (ouch). She knew she was going to get them and backed herself into a corner, displaying the above said tendencies when it was time. The nurse asked me if I needed some help to pin her down. (She is surprisingly strong for her age and always has been, but at this point, I’m used to being a bit forceful when needed.) The sounds coming out of her were from a possessed horror movie. It was unreal. I had never seen anything like it before.
Glad that’s over. Until next year.