Freak out, fa-fa-fa freak out

I had to drive our pickup to work today, so Jayda didn't get to watch a movie on our commute to Bison (poor baby).

About half way to Bison she says, "Is it a long time until I have to get shots for school?"
Me: Uhm, at the end of this summer you'll have to.
Jayda: Is summer a long time away?
Me: Sort of. You have about 6 months
Jayda: I don't think I'll be ready by then. I better stay at my little school. I'm not ready for the big school.

About 10 minutes passed and she still had a worried look on her face.

Jayda: If I don't go to school, do I have to get a shot?
Me: Yes.
Jayda: (sigh)

She's totally freaking out. I feel her pain! I totally freak out every time I have to have blood drawn. But I freak out even more, if I don't have at least a week to freak out about it and prepare for the freaking out. Freaking out needs to be done in advance. Spread the freak out.
LOL. Alright I'm done