Today was a hard day – she had to go to the doctor and needed 5 shots plus have blood drawn. It was the first time I have seen tears since we’ve been home. As soon as they got out the first needle, she grabbed my hand and leaned against me. When they poked her, she started to cry. I felt so bad for her. Of course, we had to stop for an ice cream cone after all that. She didn’t appreciate it when we got home and Dave grabbed her by both arms and asked how her day was!