One day on my fifth birthday ( March 20th, 2006), I went to get my yearly check-up. There was my Mom, my two brothers, and my sister there. My dad was at work. So the doctor called us in and I got weighed and measured and my blood pressure was taken. The only thing I needed was my shot. I felt pretty good about myself because I was going to try not to be scared like my big brother. So the the doctor came in with my shot and I freaked out. I was crying like someone was trying to kill me and hiding behind my mom and furniture that was in the room. Then my Mom grabbed me and sat me up on her lap and held me still. The doctor cleaned my arm. She was then enjecting the needle into my arm when all of a sudden I saw pink and blacked out. (Out of what I heard)-All the doctors and nurses came running in, my Mom was crying. Doctors were pinching, shacking, and slapping me. My face was turning white and my lips were purple. The smallest doctor slaps me really hard on my face and then I gasped for air.(I remember these parts)- My mom runs over hugging and kissing me and doctors are giving me pretzels. I get up and my mom said, 'Amy, you can have anything in the world, what do you want?' I took a breath and said, 'Hmm... I think I'll have a waffle.' So we went to Eatn' Park and I had waffles. My Mom told me she would have gotten me a pony!
To this day, I still ask of I can redo that wish. My Mom says no.
