So Proud of Herself (Postscript to Prior Post)

I sat on the padded bench holding Georgia in my lap and keeping a good grip on her left arm while the nurse drew two little vials of blood from her right. She didn't cry for some odd reason, but Joe, the nurse and I were peppering her with a chorus of, "It won't take long! So brave!" the whole time. When the job was done, Georgia announced, "Good girl!" (Gooh guhl)

(I don't know how to retell sweet moments like this without sounding totally sappy or like I'm trying to brag about my child, so forgive me, I'm working on it. I just thought it was sweet and wanted to remember it. )