Well, after putting the little pulse ox. thing on her big toe, B was really upset.
She wanted me to take her off the table and hold her. I couldn't calm her down. Until......
I pulled out my daughter's comfort item. Her favorite thing in the world. Something she goes through quicker than her mother.
Her lip gloss. Oh ya, that's my girl. Good thing I carry half the lip gloss aisle in my purse. It was all good after that.
Everything went well and we're hoping for the best.