Oh Stratton....

So our Stratterbug had to get his final shots for school today. Damon took him because last time he went with me he was kicking ad screaming so bad I could hardly control him. Then when it was done he jumped off the table, ran out the door and was screaming through the halls of the doctors office. So I made Damon take him this time and right before he got the poke Damon have him a little pinch. Stratton said it didn't hurt at all cuz the shotter did a really good job. Makes sense! A person who gives a shot must be a shotter. Then right now we are waiting in line to pick up Dax from kindergarten and Stratton and he asked if he could get out and pet the horse. I told him no but I would roll down the window so he could talk to him. To which he replied "but mom, I don't know how to speak horse".