Gus had his chicken pox shot on Thursday afternoon. The waiting room was completely empty but they told us it would take 15 minutes to process our forms so instead of squirming around the bare room of chairs, we decided to take a stroll.

We did a bit of crawling

A bit of walking

(doesn’t he look bigger when he does that?)

And, of course, a bit of lying down, as you do.

He didn’t cry for the shot, by the way. Was just VERY wary of the nurse afterwards.