Today I took Veronica in for her vaccinations.

*sigh*

Let's never, ever do that again, shall we? Poor little thing. She was OK at the doctor's office, but ended up crying unconsolably at home for over an hour and a half this afternoon, prompting another visit to the doctor's office to make sure she was all right and not having some sort of reaction.

I have to say, I hate the pediatricians' office. Everytime you go in, it sounds like a medieval torture chamber for the pre-school set; there's always at least one child in an examining room, screaming nonstop for several minutes and loud enough to hear in the waiting room. And even worse is the fear that, in mere minutes, that could be YOUR child.

The good news is that Ro-Ro is fine, just a little fussy tonight. Which means I shall be going to relieve Jason of "baby duty" and try to calm her down. :-)