I have several families in my practice who have delayed vaccinating their children. (Don’t get me started!)
One such family came in today for the final vaccination of the childhood series. The little boy is 4 years old and he was receiving his second dose of MMR and varicella (conveniently packaged in a single dose vaccine called MMRV). He was a little scared, of course and asked me a question as I was preparing the vaccine.
“Can you put it right here?”
I turned to look at him as he pointed to the inside aspect of his forearm.
“Well, the needle has to go in the fatty bit of your arm and there isn’t enough fat there. How about we put it up higher on the back of your arm?”
He agreed with a nod of his head.
I cleaned the back of his arm with a swab of alcohol and gave him the needle. There was not a whimper. He took it like a man.
As I was back at the desk, finishing up the clinical note and completing his immunization record he walked over to me and said “Thank you, Doctor” and gave me a hug.
A hug! For giving him a vaccine.
Well, I’ll be damned. He just made my day.