OUCH! That hurts!

While we were visiting Mommy's hometown of Springfield, I had a doctor's appointment for another shot and to get, what I call, "OUCH! That hurts" surgery. The doctor called it circumcision, but I don't care what it's called because my name describes it much, MUCH better.

Mommy said I did really well and was very brave! We couldn't do the surgery in India because the doctors are not as familiar with that procedure because of their religion. So Mommy called her good friend Susan and she helped us find a great doctor to take care of me. His name is Dr. Harris and he had even been to India before! He was so kind and afterwards, he prayed to Jesus with me. I really liked that because it calmed me down. Susan Aunty calmed me down as well by coming to the office during my appointment. She snuggled with me and swung me in my carrier.

The rest of the day, Mommy had to go to a conference with Daddy. Grandma B and I went too, but I stayed with Grandma B in the nursery while Mommy was in meetings. I slept most of the time because I was SO tired. If I couldn't sleep in Mommy's arms, then Grandma B's was the next best thing! Thank you Grandma for taking care of me that day! I love you!