This morning, Mr. Kimble and I drove over to our old stomping grounds, and donated blood. This is us, on the way out the door.
He fell asleep in the car for a bit, and then woke up giggling when we arrived.
We met The Husband there. He was just finishing up with donating blood. We took a quick picture, then traded spots. Mr. Kimble ate oreos and drank juice, with his daddy, while they waited for me.
Then I was done! I'm a very quick bleeder, and was in the chair less than five minutes.