Six months old!

Friends

As of Monday, I'm six months old. That means that I get to round up to one... I'll be in Norway by then, so I thought I'd post a little early.

There's a visit to the pediatrician at six months, and it's not one of the fun ones. Four big needles rammed into my tender little thighs. I did not like that one bit. Got a little bit of a fever that evening, and was tired from all the activity, but I'm my normal cheery self now.

I'm 13lbs 10 oz. That makes me a lightweight for my age at the 10th percentile. I'm 26 and 7/8th inches long which places me in the 90th percentile, and my head is in the 45th percentile. So I'm still tall and skinny, but with a bigger head than last time. Dr. Matt says I'm doing great, but that I could perhaps be eating a little more. So I'll probably get a little formula going forward. I've added sweet potatoes to my list, and they are starch-y.

The video, you ask? Not terribly exciting, but it's me coo-ing a lot.

I rake items toward me. I can just about hold a bottle, I juggle pacifiers. I'm cute as all heck, and hopefully everyone still things so after a 15 hour flight to Norway.

Until next time.

R.