Yesterday was my 2 month birthday! Can you believe what my parents got me...a trip to the doctor's office to get my first set of shots. Oh yippee! Dr. G. began to poke and prod all over me and I thought what in the world is going on. As I heard him tell my mommy and daddy that I was absolutely perfect, I gave Dr. G a wink. My parents always tell me I'm perfect and it was nice to hear somebody else say it too! While we were there, the nurse told my mommy to drop my britches. I was shocked at what she said. Anyways, my cold rump was placed on the scale and I weighed a whopping 11 pounds and 3 ounces! My mommy began to cheer as if she had won the lottery! The nurse also measured how long I am. Now, before I tell you the results I do have to remind you that I am vertically challenged. I get that from my dad. Right now I am 23 and 3/4 inches long! Yes, I know what you're thinking. I will be an NBA player very soon! Then, can you believe she had the nerve to tell my mommy it was time for not 1, not 2, not 3, but 4 painful shots! I saw my mommy cringe when she said that. Before I could say, Mr. Snufflelufagus I felt 4 quick pricks in my legs. I layed there silent for a moment and all of a sudden, it was like someone stole my paci and I began to whail. As we left, I thought, I did not like that one bit, but I was so glad that my mommy and daddy were there to hold me. Daddy took a day off work just to come with me and mommy. I'm so glad he did.
Here's a picture of me that mommy and daddy took today. I don't know why, but they always like to take a picture of me every month sitting in this chair. I guess I'd better get used to it!
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