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He was asleep. 

He, as in, my baby.

I had a doctors appointment.

So, I woke him up.

Crying in the carseat.

Crying in the car.

Crying in the parking lot.

Crying in the lobby.

Crying in the patient room.

I tried to nurse.

Still crying.

Burped. X3.

Crying.

Spit up all over me.

Spit up all over him.

Crying continues. 

No burp cloth.

Used a diaper instead.

Crying in the check up room.

Screaming in the check up room.

Wouldn't calm down.

I rescheduled my appointment.

Walking to the car.

Someone parked too close.

Carseat barely fit.

Crying in the parking lot.

This time, it wasn't the baby.

This is twenty minutes post doctors office.
Also, I promise he has other clothes.