I took Havanna in for a much over due check up. She weighed in at 20.6 pounds. The doctor said she was in the 75% for weight and in the 25% for height. Nick's response. "Well. It looks like she DOES take after the Perry side." HEY!!! What's THAT supposed to mean?!?! :)
I took her to the appointment by myself, with her two sisters by my side. The girls did so great (as great as a 2 and 3 year old can be expected to do sitting in a doctor's office for an hour). I decided to let the doctor administer Havanna's first round of immunizations. I can never really decide... should I? Shouldn't I? So, spur of the moment, decided on a yes. When Talullah heard this, she was truly concerned. "No, mom! I don't want her to get shots!" Then, after a tear eyed momma held down her sweet, precious baby and the shots were given, of course Havanna's always smiling face was now pure devastation. And her big, protective sister just ran to me, tears running down her face. Havanna took it like a champ and was through with her tears before we walked out of the office. Talullah, on the other hand, sniffled for several minutes past that.
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