Taking blood from Ethan
Monday afternoon Patti took Ethan, our 3 year old, to Children’s Hospital to have blood taken. She said that Ethan didn’t cry, flinch or even utter a word when they stuck him with the needle and took blood. And it wasn’t the kind of pin prick you get where they stick the end of your finger and get a drop or two. This was needle in the forearm for a couple of minutes to fill some vials.
Nothing. Didn’t cry. She said he just looked at it. Even the staff said something about it.
I don't know, maybe it's me, but it seems odd. When I was a kid, I used to cry like an animal when I had to get a penicillin shot or something. Hell, even today I cry. I am going to keep my eye on this one, he is strange.