11 pounds, 8 ounces (50th percentile)
23 1/2 inches tall (75th percentile)
Three shots and lots of screaming (Sam "helped" by yelling, "I can't take it anymore.").
Snuggly afternoon to (over)compensate.
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Sam is a crack up!! Smooches for Myles x
HAha, sometimes I felt like yelling that myself;)
Hee hee hee!
I learned something last time -- take Daddy to the appointment, and have HIM hold down the baby while they jab. This makes it easier on the mommy ;)
I like Kate's advice. And same just cracks me up, every time. How do you ever keep a straight face?
ooooo-- I like Kate's advice.
And snuggly afternoon sounds divine.
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