
I officially passed the four month mark this past week and I celebrated by taking a quick visit over to Dr Shimoyama's office. Unfortunately, instead of ice cream and cake, she gave me SHOTS!!!! I'm not sure how I feel about that. We did get some exact numbers on my size though, so we could stop listening to Mom and Dad's fish stories about how I am twenty pounds or some nonsense. Officially I am just a hair under 16 and half pounds and 26 inches. This is enough to put me in the 80th percentile in all categories, meaning I'm well proportioned. Meanwhile, I am running Mom and Dad ragged, cause I always want to be on the go.
Oh, and I'm finding out I'm quite ticklish.
Gotta go, I'm getting antsy.
