Check Up Time

Big boy waiting at the doc doc yesterday morning...

"What mom? You gonna change my diaper or what?"

He weighed 19.1 pounds {75 percentile} and is 28 1/4 in length {93 percentile}

His pediatrician's exact words were "He's growing like a champ". 

Um yes...champ is correct. A big champ. My biceps feel it, trust me. I knew he was nearly 20 pounds!

He had two shots and I don't know why but this time was way more hard on me than him. I think it's because I know that HE knows more now of what's going on and when he looked up at me with those "Mama, why you letting them do this to me" eyes, oh I could have just bawled. He screamed for just a bit then he was tough and fine the rest of time. Sweet pitiful baby...

After his doctor appointment we did a little work at Sugar and poor thing took a nap since he didn't feel good. We went for a late lunch at McAlisters with Aunt Coco since he hadn't seen her in over a week and she certainly missed him!

Later in the evening we were on Grami's front porch swing, which I think he loves more than anything else, and he can sit in this little seat mom has and thinks he's a "big boy" instead of you holding him. {We do hold onto him and the seat, don't worry} But tonight I laughed and laughed because he had a grip on me and would NOT let go. It was the sweetest thing. He stayed this way for a good 10 minutes. Aaaah, he melts my heart. This may just be one of my favorite pics yet.

MAMA'S BOY!

Thankful for a great check up and a healthy, growing baby boy. We go back at 9 months. Can't believe I'm uttering those words. NINE months? 

SLOW DOWN!!!!