Sunday, February 1, 2015

twenty seven weeks

Baby boy has his first tooth poking out! And if you're familiar with teething, you know that means misery. He has 100% refused to nap in his crib or anywhere other than someone's arms this week. He's fussier than normal. He is immune to Tylenol. With Surrey, the instant we gave her meds she'd calm down and zonk out. Not this child.

He has yet to roll over again but he's getting so good at sitting up on his own.

According to the measurements taken at his 6 month appointment this week, he's shrinking. He's down in the teen percentiles for height and weight and his head size has dropped 11%. The pediatrician isn't concerned and it's most likely due to squirmy baby and his week of barfing/diarrhea. With all the real food he goes after, I'm sure he'll fatten up in minutes. The kid will for sure be a tank.



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