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I still to this day remember the terror I felt just anticipating getting it done. I wanted my ears pierced so bad in elementary school but it took multiple trips to the mall before I finally built up enough courage to actually go through with it. I remember one time on the short drive to the mall I sat in the back seat and pinched my ears repeatedly just wondering how bad it would hurt. To make matters worse, I had to have them pierced twice because the first time we found out the hard way that I was allergic to nickel. The anticipation was definitely worse than the process though.
As for Lexi, it seemed that sitting still was worse than the process. She is such a wiggle worm these days and did not like me holding her head. Her ears were pierced one at a time with a very small, white hole punch looking thing (much different than the loud airgun they used on my ears so many years ago) and she did beautifully. She only cried for a minute and that was it. Done. She has no problem with us cleaning them, nothing! I on the other hand was a nervous wreck. I even grilled the worker on her experience and if they had to be certified & such, lol. Poor girl.





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