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me and the doc...i wish the appt
would have ended with him |
breastmilk, that is. at least that's what the pediatrician told us today. yep, i had my two month visit this morning. we met with dr. rubin...an airwalk-wearin', joke-crackin', wisdom-sharin' kind of guy. i really liked him. here are my stats for today:
- Weight: 12 lbs. 14 oz (75th percentile)...holy cow mom, those things are loaded!
- Height: 23 1/4 in (70th percentile)...at this rate, i'll be taller than both mommy and daddy!
- Head circumference: 16 in (70th percentile)...i'm proud to be taking after my gampa!
so i gained almost 5 pounds in 6 weeks. a total champ and a total chunk! overall, the doc said i was normal and in perfect health!
of course, i then found out he was only buttering me up because then the bomb was dropped. "what's coming?" i asked. i didn't have to wait very long to find out. ashley seemed nice at first. she even complemented the kangas on my diaper.
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| yuck...this so wasn't breastmilk! |
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| something just poked me |
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| holy cow...something just impaled my leg! |
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| you gotta be kidding me...you brought me here for this? |
i don't think i like ashley anymore. as we left the pediatrician, i overheard daddy telling mommy it was a good thing i only got one shot today instead of three...something about an alternative schedule. i sure would hate to know what a regular schedule is!
