Gotta Love Big Families

    We have an awesome babysitter who is from a big family–she is the sixth of nine children.  Well, I ask her if they do immunizations–Sebastian had just gotten his.  I was just making small talk.
     This sweet girl chuckles and says: “My Mom used to waive a few of them, including the one for chicken pox, on moral grounds.  But finally, the doctor convinced her to give it to me when I was two years old.  We came home and I was all cranky and miserable.  Mom told the family what happened.  The oldest child cried out, ‘But Mom!  Don’t you remember?  She has HAD the chicken pox!!!”