Anyone got any ideas about how to cope with this? The nurse was useless. Suggested "a little treat" - as if any treat is going to be big enough to allow someone to stick needles in her. Her second suggestion was telling her that all her friends have had it. DOH! They're the ones who told her about it in the first place. And to make matters worse, she needs three sets of jabs. No way will we get her in there three times. She sees the surgery and starts going ballistic. And I do mean ballistic. I can't get her out of the car by myself and even with DH helping we are carrying a screaming twisting kicking mass across the road and into the surgery. There were three adults trying to hold her down on the floor last time. Any tips? She'll be 4 in two weeks.