Which was nice 'cuz then we left to go get Jake a flu shot. He was not so happy. Really, in fact, he was the most miserable I've EVER seen him. I had to hold him down to get the shot (not easy! the boy is strong!) and afterwards we got ice cream. Tonight Tara asked him if he'd been brave and he shook his head, and said "not really!". Understatement of the year, but nice of him to admit it. He also admitted the shot hadn't hurt much after all.
A few more pix:
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