We survived
Miles, Denny and I survived the shots. Denny told me I could wait out in the hall if I wanted, but I was very brave and stayed in the room (with my fingers in my ears). Miles was none too crazy about it, but he calmed down after some snuggles and nursing. He was fussy last night, but eventually he got a grip and slept hard.
Luckily, Mubby and Skittergramps and Uncle Tyler came over to give him some extra snuggles.
I walked into the first shot session expecting screaming, but X didn’t make a sound until it was over, and then it was more mom-separation than anything.
As he got older and understood what was going on, it wasn’t fun. On the flip side, he’d calm down more quickly, too.