Sucker...

As in, I am one.  Josh had his annual check-up and he had to get his blood drawn.  I think the anticipation more than the actual act made him a bit scared and nervous.  He was so brave as he had tears and snot running down his face.  The phelbotomist easily put the needle in his arm but then accidentally yanked it out and had to stick him twice.  I felt so bad for him that I had to reward him.

Nothing says brave more than some hot chocolate and a flower cookie... also, I got my Americano so we were all happy.