Just back from the doctor and two-year-old Olan is 82% for height and 72% for weight. Still a tall boy, but his growth has slowed. This makes me happy, I had visions of trying to discipline a 7-foot 16-year-old. ;)
He impressed the doctor with his chatter and tried to get her to help him take the apart the weigh scale "just one time". She wouldn't go for it so he sat down and pretended that it was a "fast race car". She left to get his flu shot ready and when she came back in the room, trying to hide the needle behind her back, he announced "give Olan needle in arm" and tried to pull up his own sleeve. He watched her do the whole alcohol wipe and needle and then said "thank-you". She told him that he was a beautiful, beautiful boy and could come back anytime.
Excuse his "bling" in the pic, it's to go with his Adidas track suit, courtesy of Aunty Mer. :)
2 comments:
I'm so glad to read about your lives again.
Just so's you know
there is no need to excuse the bling. you need to embrace the bling, even when he's not wearing the adidas track suit. you know it's money!
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