We went to the pediatrician this morning. As has been typical of late, there was some freaking out. It started the second we walked into the room. I was expecting it this time though, so I didn’t feel as sad.
It was almost kind of funny because the freaking out was SOOOOOO out of proportion with what was happening to her. “You’re going to measure my head? NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!” I mean, come on.
Here are her stats:
32 inches tall (90%)
25 pounds, 1.7 ounces (80% – She’s only gained 6 ounces from her last visit. She is a calorie burning fool because she NEVER stops moving)
48.3 cm head diameter (97%- Oh my little pumpkin head.)