My tiny boy is two months old. I cannot believe he is that big, or that it has only been that long - does that make sense?
We went to visit Dr. Reyes for his well-check. It was awful. He had to get two shots, one of which "is a doozy..."
Last time, I turned away - this time, they asked me to hold his legs down. It was the most horrible thing I have ever done in my life. Griffin and I were both hysterical. My heart hurt so bad for him.
On a happier note, he is growing, growing, growing! Weight: 11.14lbs (56th percentile) and Height: 23 in (53rd percentile). My tiny little guy who was so very small is now so very big.
He is talking a whole lot. People comment on what a vocal child he is - this could go either way for us in the future, but for now I am extremely proud. He is following things with his eyes, pushing himself up onto to elbows, and grabbing objects.
While he is very attached to me, he adores his daddy. I don't recieve the same smiles or gazes that Brian does.
One more thing:
"Red hair, huh?" - Dr. Reyes
oh my! he is looking big! Tell him not to get toooo big before I see him next month!
ReplyDeleteHe is so so beautiful.
ReplyDeleteI agree with Karris.
You are such a good blogger!