To Barb and fine Medical Professionals we recently visited. Thank you for taking the time to be diligent with my son. was told ahead of time there would be some rules we needed to follow and be ok with. These rules were exactly why I picked your clinic. It was what he needed. To be humbled. I was required to escort him to his exam room and was required to remain for the entire exam. Watching this bratty kid loose his clothes and his dignity was quite the treat. Realizing that I would be holding out to his clothes for the duration was amusing to say the least. The little brat looked quite emasculated handing his little underwear over to me, leaving him in his birthday suit for me and the nurses. Thanks to you I now know my son is hairless and very underdeveloped. Something his older sisters were quite excited to hear, and see when we got home. My son briefly had the small gown your nurse gave him, unfortunately for him he lost the privilege when he complained about how short it was. He was marched back out through the waiting room in front of four girls from his school and their mothers. He was scolded for trying to cover his hairless baby sized genitals and was first weighed in the nude and then taken to the bathroom to have a supervised pee into a cup. I was handed wet wipes and took my time wiping him front and back in front of your nurse before guiding him back through the waiting room. They got a good look at him from the front, the side and the rear. I am sure they even noticed he has a soft girly bottom that wiggles when he walks. Your nurse commented that considering his genital underdevelopment his bottom my become an asset in his future. Once back in the exam room I was delighted to find out he needed to be wiped down with a cold damp washcloth. I again gave him a good wiping front and back. My son, as your nurses know, does not learn his lessons quickly. Your nurses had a difficult time taking his rectal temperature and measuring his little genitals. The final straw for them was when he protested the erect measurement of 2 3/4 inches being marked down in his permanent chart. Nurse Barb advised me to take his clothes to the car and then return for him. I did so. Nurse Barb had apparently had enough of him. When I returned he was red faced and in tears. His little erection was gone and he was shriveled to the size of an acorn and his tiny scrotum was tight and sucked up to his body in fear. As he stood up and I walked him out of the room I saw what transpired while I was at the car. His bottom was as red as a tomato! He walked out, red faced, red bottomed with his little acorn dick and tiny sad sac on full display to everyone in the waiting room, down the hallways, in the crowded elevator, through the parking garage and all the way home. His sisters were very amused with how he was treated. That was until I told them I had signed both of them up for a physical next week. They aren't laughing anymore! Again, thank you, a very pleased Mother.