Vital stats: 29 lbs. (with clothes on), 34.5 in. Both are in the 50th percentile, so I am unfortunately a very average baby. (Had they measured my head, I'm sure I would have been off the chart)
Antics: I was very good when they wanted to stab my juicy little drumstick for a flu shot. I lay down obediently and cried for only a short time, since Daddy told me to "take it like a man, not whine your head off like your mother."
Also, when the elderly nurse left the room, I waved and said, "Bye Grandma!"
