Hiding the tears

Because we missed it in the UK, Nikki and I decided to arrange a two year check up for the wee man in the US.

Unfortunately he didn't take too well to the nurse, cried when I had to strip him down, poo'd his pants and then cried uncontrollably when forced to twice give blood (TB and anaemia screenings). In fact he continued to cry all the way home and didn't stop until he fell asleep.  Poor boy.

We spoilt him rotten in the afternoon.