I had myself a good cry today, as did Amelia.
Sweet baby girl had her 6 month shots.
And she must have some sort of amazing memory recall, because the second we walked into the health unit, she had a complete.nervous.breakdown.
Tears, screaming, hysterics, profuse sweating.
By the end of the appointment, we were both a mess.
I am also completely physically exhausted from unpacking our boxes in record time, so that doesn't help matters.
If you think for one minute that I am not eating leftover birthday cake for dinner tonight, you are sorely mistaken my friend.