It's me. Mummy and daddy brought me to Adventist Hospital yesterday. Ko-ko also wanted to come along.
When we reached and the nurse has taken my weight, height and head circumference she told mummy to bring me to the second floor.
There mummy gave them a piece of paper. Then they told us to go into a room. Mummy passed me to daddy. That was when I realised some bad was going to happen. So I let out the louded scream. But that didn't work. The lady still wanted my finger. I tried to curl my middle finger but daddy and mummy managed to force open my finger.
Then she poked me. I screamed even louder. After she had taken my blood, I decidid to make it more difficult for her to put on the plaster. That's for poking me!
Then we went up again to wait to see Dr. Mary.
While waiting mummy and daddy wanted me to show them my middle finger.. to take a picture but I made a lot of fuss.
Since they tricked me to have a blod test, I decided to be naughty and cry a lot: when Dr. Mary was checking me and even when mummy tried to change me into my pyjamas. Ha!
When we finally got home, I was my cheerful self again. Enough naughty girl for one night. *grin*

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