It wasn't a bad day at all to begin with. I slept well last night; I woke up at my usual hours, and ate my usual meals at the usual time. Mommy even took some pictures of me this morning, as you can see right here.
Then, when Daddy got home from work, it was time to go see the doctor for my 9-month check-up. If you have been reading my blog in the past 9 months, you know that I never had a problem with the doctor during my visit. As usual, the nurse always find an excuse to take my diaper off, and I did the usual measurements as you can see from this video here.
My 9-Month Weight-in from Addison Chan on Vimeo.
And then things didn't go too well!
I heard the word 'test', and I also heard the word 'blood.' I was expecting injection shots just like the past few times. But no, the nurse didn't come into the room with needles. Instead, the nurse was taking us to another room! I knew things were getting from bad to worse as Daddy was walking around the clinic, following the nurse into another room.
I wanted to tell Daddy not to go into the room, but it was a bit late. The rest is all captured on video...
My 9-Month Blood Test from Addison Chan on Vimeo.
I'm telling you, they just wanted my blood to clone me. They didn't need it for any stupid test!
Update: The test came back 'normal.' Whatever!
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