
Actually, it was the Ten-week check up. Here's the stats:
Weight: 12 lbs, 4 oz. 70th-percentile. Little porker!
Length: 23 inches. 57th-percentile.
This was also the day we were dreading. Peanut got 3 shots! She was actually quite a trooper. She only cried for a brief moment. She then ate and slept most of the afternoon, interspersed with full-fit crying. Maybe she remembered she was pissed about being jabbed during those moments?
Here's a re-enactment. See those little bandaids on her fat thighs? The poor thing.
1 comment:
Oh.. poor baby! Hate to see those tears..
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