On January 6th, Noelle had her two month doctor's visit--she was actually 9 weeks old that day. She weighed 12 pounds 12 ounces and 22 1.8 inch long. Wowwee! The doctor said she is beautiful and perfect. I said,"I know." Noelle was a real trooper. I left the office totally impressed with her. She received one oral vaccine and 4, yes 4 shots in her legs. 2 in each thigh. Again, I was just sick that day and night before with dread and angst. We laid her back onto the crinkly paper in nothing but a diaper and she didn't even flinch for the first two injections. I leaned down close to her face and talked to her while she was getting the next two. She whimpered and cried for probably about 15 seconds. Very impressive. She didn't feel well for the next couple of days during which she was given her first baby tylenol. A four months we'll do more of the same. YUCK YUCK YUCK! Here is a picture of her tiny little ham hock with two round snoopy bandaids. We decided it looked like she had a couple of tattoos on her legs.
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