Today was Greyson's two-month visit to the doctor, and he did very well. He's up to 13 pounds 14 ounces, 24 inches long. That puts him in the 90th percentile for weight and height, which is why I gave him an A on his doctor visit. He also got some shots (don't get me started on the great immunization debate), and he screamed bloody murder. But after I got him to take a pacifier he fell asleep right there in the office and he's still sleeping in his car seat at home. Here he is earlier this week getting attacked by his octopus. He's not into many toys, but he enjoys the octopus play time in his crib/glorified changing table.
I'm feeling good today, although Grey had me up late last night and up early this morning. I managed to shower and eat lunch today, so I can't complain! I've got some business to take care of... between paying our hospital and doctor bills, I should be cured of my pregnancy nostalgia. Greyson and I don't have much planned for the rest of the week, but we've got to start thinking about daycare/scheduling for my return to work in May. Then we're looking forward to a nice weekend with Dad.
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