I went to the doctor today. My 6 month check up. They weighed me. I am 13 pounds, 2 ounces and 25 inches long. I'm below the 5th percentile. I'm tiny but mom noticed that I wasn't gaining any weight for the last month but then I gained 2 ounces this week so that's good. My head is a good size around too, but I'm not sure exactly how big or what percentile, but it has to be big enough for my huge brain, am I right!
Anyway, I'm also eating food now which is great. I'm eating four or five different foods and I like it all, just keep it coming and one thing- don't make me wait so long in the high chair. Like, don't get me all strapped in and then take your sweet time in the kitchen preparing it. Of course I'm gonna get all antsy and start crying, I mean, look at it this way- you don't call the family to the dinner table and THEN proceed to make dinner, making everyone wait for an hour. Well, I'd like the same respect please.
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Ditto Jaffe.
Mamie CAthou
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