Every day at the same time, just before it is time to go to madrassah:
Little Man: "I've got a really bad headache"
Today, just before it is time to go to madrassah:
Little Man: "I've got a really bad headache"
Me: "Okay, We'll get you a blood test because you have headcahe this time every day. They'll just take some blood with a little needle and put it into bottles."
Little Man: "Will it hurt?"
Me: "Hmm....."
Little Man: "I know it's going to hurt"
Gorgeous: "OH MY GOD MY BROTHER IS GOING TO DIIIEEE. I'm going to be sad. Mum, my mosque teacher gets headache, can we give him a blood test?"
They went to madrassah on time today and without any complaints :)
I seriously love how dopey little boys are, my daughter would never have fallen for this!
Glad to know that's one problem successfully solved!!
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