When I got back to New York, I found my toes. Daddy says that we brought them with us to KY, but I strongly doubt it because I never saw them there! Anyway, they sure are fun to play with!
Lately, I've been enjoying putting all of my toys in my mouth. Mom keeps saying something about a "sensorimotor stage" of cognitive development. Whatever. All I know is that if it's good enough to be in my hands, it's good enough to be in my mouth.
At long last, I'm finally big enough to wear those reusable pocket diapers that Mom and Dad bought for me long before I was born. Good thing, too, because with all of the diapers I went through while I was on the antibiotics, I think I've already put my fair share of disposables into the landfills.
I've been growing like crazy! The last time I was weighed was on December 4th (when I went in for the VCUG) and I was 10 pounds, 3 ounces. I go in for my 4-month check-up (and shots!) this Monday, January 12th. How much do you think I'll weight then? Daddy thinks 12 pounds, 1 ounce; Gram thinks 12 pounds, 5 ounces; Mommy thinks 13 pounds even. Any other guesses?
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20 pounds 3 oz.
Don't people usually put on 10 pounds over Christmas??? :)
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