In the beginnings, I remember wearing the white briefs with the elastic-waistband when I went to all my physical checkups and sickness visits growing up. My Mom or my four older sisters would alternate buying them for me when they were out shopping at the stores. Since I was the only male child, it was always normal for me to get several new underwear packets a month. My top dresser drawer was always full of underwear.
As I grew older, mom swapped me over to the colored briefs with the elastic-waistband. She always chose blue, green, or gray colors. Sometimes they had designs imprinted on them. Later on, mom or one of my four older sisters got creative, and bought several packets of elastic-waistband briefs with comic-book or television cartoon characters on them. These always assorted and various superhero action figures or animation and cartoon characters.
When I went to the clinics for all my physical checkups, and sickness visits, the nurses and doctors there always complimented me on my stylish underwear. I would always giggle and point to my mom or my older sisters who would be sitting on a chair in the examination room. Mom and my older sisters would say that they were on sale at the store, and that Timmy was a fan of the cartoon show, character, or superhero action figure.
However, no matter which underwear shorts that I wore, somewhere during my examination, my underwear shorts were always lowered to my knees by the nurse. This was done when she was prepping me, so that she could take my rectal temperature in my bottom with a glass rectal thermometer, while I was laying on my tummy, my arms at my side, and looking at the animal paintings on the wall. The nurses always held the glass rectal thermometer in my bottom for five minutes. This was always a standard procedure by all the nurses for all of my physical checkups and sickness visits to the clinic.
When the doctor entered the examination room, the nurse always told me to completely remove my underwear shorts. She also told me to lay on the examination table on my back so that the doctor can examine me. After that was done, the nurse then told me to turn over and to lay on my tummy on the examination table so that the doctor can examine me. The nurse always took notes of my examination on a medical form attached to a clipboard.
Once the doctor was done and she left the examination room, the nurse would tell me to remain laying the examination table on my tummy, with my arms at my side, and to keep looking at the animal paintings on the wall. While lying there, I would hear the door open and close. Then I would hear the nurse telling me to lay still for her.
At that time, I would feel the nurse's hand on my lowerback area. Then the cold feeling of an alcohol swab on one of my bottomcheeks. As I continued looking at the animal paintings on the wall, I then feel the nurse's hand on my bottomcheek area. Then there is a quick stick of a needle and the sharp pain as I can feel the medicine inside my bottomcheek area. At that time, a cold feeling of the alcohol swab again.
The nurse tells me to lay still for a few minutes. She then hands me a candy lollipop. I lay still on my tummy on the examination table with one arm at my side, and the other holding a sweet lollipop, as the pain in my bottomcheek begins to slowly fade away.