Trenton has been really excited all week to go to the doctor. We've been having lots of conversations about how the doctor would check his ears, his belly button, his toes, etc. In fact, the last thing he said last night, right after I laid him down in the crib, was "Doctor. FUN!" Life is so simple when you're two.
When he got his shot, all he said was "Owie. (Pause) Hurt." He was more concerned when Chase got them than when he did. After Chase got them, he walked around repeating the word "sharp" for about ten minutes. Then he'd ask me, "K?" To which I answer, "Yes, Chase is okay."
The T Monster measured in at 32 pounds (90 percentile, as always) and 37 inches (97 percentile). I knew that boy was tall!
Go boys!
What a huge blessing to have two healthy, growing boys! Good parenting!
ReplyDeleteI am pretty jealous about your compliant children at the doctor's office! Mine is the one SCREAMING her head off literally the moment we walk in to the second we leave. I don't even have a relationship with her dr because the little we've communicated had to be yelled over Olivia's death throws.
ReplyDeleteAnd by the way, Olivia weighs 24 pounds according to our house scale. WHEW, go T!
ReplyDeleteYou make me so excited to have a little boy! Thanks for blogging about it all the time.
ReplyDeleteIt really does sound like fun! Prepping Trenton ahead of time like that is sooooooo smart, what a good mom you are. That would work for the airplane, too... ;)
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