For me, the anticipation of getting my temperature taken was more of a turn on then actually getting it taken. I remember my babysitter telling me to go upstairs, take my pants off, lay down on my bed and wait for her. I remember her walking in with the thermometer and the jar of Vaseline. Watching her shake down the thermometer and lube it up excited me more than the actual insertion. What did your caregiver do or say that excited you in anticipation of getting your temperature taken?