Today is Botox day for Miss 8-was 7. She has Cerebral Palsy so every 6 months we toddle off to the hospital for some injections into her calf muscles in both legs.
It's a pretty crap day. But she's getting braver each time we go. She barely has any medication and we don't have to hold her down to keep her still.
Not quite sure what she thinks of me when I insist we go, but I hope she'll look back in years to come and know it was all for the better.
Yucko & bla.
Sometimes, being a mum sux.
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