Today was the third time in the last month that I had to take Conner to have blood drawn. He and I are both sick of it!!! He walked in there screaming, "I hate blood!" Today after the blood was drawn, Conner pointed at everyone in the room, including me, and told us how mean we were... if only he could understand, I hate it just as much as he does. Hopefully this is the last time for a while that we will have go to the lab! Conner usually does pretty well, the worst part for him is right after.... so in the car, we decided to get some ice cream. He still wasn't happy, so I asked Conner what else would make him feel better... he told me that he needed to wear his Ironman costume... it did seem to do the trick! And, of course, Ben was not going to be left out!
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