I told the kids tonight that on Friday they were all getting up to date on their shots. Genna had the normal kid reaction of asking if it was going to hurt and if they'll give her a toothbrush when she's done. (I guess she got a toothbrush the last time she got shots?) Elijah on the other hand, asked why we wanted to have him killed! Oh my, time to jump on Google and find some (not too scary) pictures to explain this one! I tried to tell him it was just a little pinch of medicine in his arm, but he's rather insistent that if he gets "shot" he'll die. My poor little guy, what kind of parents does he think he has!?!