Ian had his 4 month appt today. He came in at a whopping 18 lb 1 oz and 27 in long (97th% for both). Guess my dreams for a petite child are gone. What was I thinking anyway? Have you seen my and Gus' family? Guess it was just wishful thinking. Ian was pretty fussy tonight but I guess after being poked 3 times in those chubby thighs, drinking the rotovirus medicine then cutting 2 teeth, he has had a tough day. Life is sure hard as a baby huh?!?!?!
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