Dr. Noah

Noah had a memorable trip to the doctor's office. It was just a check-up and the doctor and nurse were both so great with him. However, he sat hunched in a corner hyperventilating with unexplained angst for at least half an hour while the doctor took his history and tried to get him to warm up to her. Michael had to hold him (this isn't the first time he's acted this way - so I brought reinforcements with me this time!) to be weighed and measured and eventually he settled down enough (after reasoning, bribery and eventually threats) to get his vision and hearing checked. But I was pretty worked up by how traumatic these doctor's visits were getting. So I was pretty surprised when a few days later he had his veterinarian's kennel out, with Chloe's doll up on the "zay'minning" table looking for a hearbeat. Maybe there's hope after all.