Well folks, today I went in for my 15 month checkup. That's right, I am a whopping 15 months old as of Christmas day! Overall the doc said all looks good. For those of you into the details...here I go.
First off, let me say that I am not a big fan of the doctor's. The people are all real nice and all but it's what they do to me once I go into this room that makes me crazy. As soon as I go into my room I start to cry. Then, whem mommy strips me down to my diaper...I cry. I just know what's coming. They measured me first and I am 30 inches long. That puts me in the 32nd percentile. Amazing! Next, they weighed me. I hated that too. I weighed in at 17 pounds 6 ounces! I gained about a pound and a half. That keeps me in my nice little 0 percentile. The doc says there are no worries though. After those things happened I had to be poked and prodded by the doctor. That was no fun at all. I screamed and screamed. And get this, when I thought the coast was clear the nurse came BACK in and poked me three times with a needle! I cried a little but once Mommy got me I was fine. But I must say I'm a little angry at Mom because she talked them into giving me a third shot. I was only going to get two but she wanted me to get a flu shot too! Man! Thanks a lot Mom! But that's my visit in a nutshell. Oh yeah...my head circumference is in the 60th percentile. Do you think I have a big head? I'm just all over the board with those measurements! Oh well! It's time for my nap!
1 comments:
Hannah - tell your mommy we miss seeing recent pics of you, but tell her it's not a guilt trip or anything. I'm sure she's plenty busy with the other kiddos, you, and getting ready for brosis. Love you all! :)
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