This is my Fleeting Moment of Happiness this week …
Four years ago I remember holding my youngest son down just to let the doctor have a look at him. Too many pokes and prods in his young life, and two emergency surgeries meant that he was not at all interested in cooperating with yet another doctor.
Today, I took him to the doctor to get his immunisation up to date before he starts school … not a tear, not a scream, not even a squeak.
An amazing Fleeting Moment of Happiness for me – how far we have come!