When you're 2 months old, you get to wear a coat to go outside. I think it's still a little big.
When you're 2 months old you go to the doctor. Now for what you've all been waiting for...my new stats. Height: 24.75 inches...98th percentile!
Weight: 13 pounds 13 ounces...67th percentile!
I sure have grown. Mommy and Daddy keep wondering where I came from, afterall, if you remember, Ryanne was always below the 20th percentile (and usually in the 5-10th) for everything. Mommy calls me her little linebacker. Daddy says quarterback because they make more money, whatever that is.
Dr. Lee was very pleased with my progress. She commented on how active I am and what a good job I do with tummy time. I am sleeping pretty well at night, getting up once or twice, but during the day I take after my sister....cat naps only! I don't want to miss anything (we both get that from Daddy).
Dr. Lee was very pleased with my progress. She commented on how active I am and what a good job I do with tummy time. I am sleeping pretty well at night, getting up once or twice, but during the day I take after my sister....cat naps only! I don't want to miss anything (we both get that from Daddy).
When you're 2 months old, you get shots. Not fun. Ryanne liked my band aids. They had Charlie Brown on them.
I did get over the shots after a day and was back to my happy self. Here I am doing more tummy time! I see you.
When you're 2 months old, you start to decide what sports teams you like. Uncle Chris got me this Phillies shirt, but I might like the Nationals...we'll see how the season goes.
When you're 2 months old, you get to sit in a high chair at the kitchen table for family dinners. You don't get any food, but you're getting closer!
I can't wait to see what next month brings!XOXO, Jason
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