Got Bage?: August 2009

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

4 month check-up

12 lbs, 9 oz = 25th percentile
24 inches = 25th percentile

I am still little, but getting bigger! ...and Dr.Binder says I am very healthy...and I have "resolved feeding issues"!!!! Woo HOO!!!!!

Here I am, waiting for Dr.Binder to come back, and dreading my shots. Yes. They were as bad as I thought they would be.

so cute

Momma just thought I was SO CUTE that she made me post today...so I wouldn't forget what I said...

FIRST - I was playing with my Lego train set. Mahoney was sitting on the track, so I said, "Move Honey! Scuse me. Scuse me, Honey. Please." When he got up I said (so happily) "Oh! Tank you Honey! Tank you!" And then as he walked away I made a deep voice and pretended to be Honey and said, "you wew-come."

SECOND - I was building my train really big and Daddy said, "Oh, Memphis...you're building ht train so tall!" As I built the train up and up I said, "Woe. I buildin it. My train is SO TALL! Up and up and up, up, up." Then my train fell. "Oh no! Too big. Fall on, my train fall on my head. It falled right on my head. I gotta boo boo. I ok. Let's try again. Buildin it up so tall."

Monday, August 3, 2009

7-29-09...Long Island part 2

Nursing hasn't been going so well (AGAIN) so Momma had to take me back to Long Island to see Dr. Coryllos again. After quite a bit of observation, Dr.Coryllos decided I needed to have my tongue clipped again. (do you notice a pattern here?)

It turns out that my tongue healed funny and the scar tissue was holding part of my tongue down again. It had to go!

I was very brave and did even better this time around. Momma watched the clock... I cried for 1 and a half minutes this time and fell right to sleep. It takes a lot out of you, I tell you! Keep your fingers crossed that it heals better this time.

7-28-09...naughty

What can I say Momma and Daddy? THIS is what happens when you leave a 2-year-old unattended while eating yogurt.

(Note the yogurt is EVERYWHERE...hair, eyelashes, knee, table, chair, floor, hands...and yet only 1 teeny-tiny spot on the bib. Figures.)

7-27-09...water park

Momma took me on a date today. We had sh-vun.

7-26-09...happy feet

Memphis feet = WILLLLLL-MA!!!! "Flinstones...MEET the Flinstones..."

Marylou feet = Momma gave me this new toy today. She said it used to be one of Memphis' favorites. I have to kick, kick my feet to activate it...and I figured it out right away. I think it is amazing! It makes me smile from ear to ear.

7-25-09...MONSTER JAM

I had SO MUCH FUN at Monster trucks (thanks for the tickets Meme!...you paid for the whole seat, but all I needed was THE EDGE)
I sat on Daddy's lap and watched the whole show. I was wiggling and smiling in my seat the whole time. My favorite part was when GRAVEDIGGER came out, and when MAXIMUM DESTRUCTION did donuts right in front of us.

After the show I kept repeating over and over again..."I had fun a wooster trucks. Gravdigger, Max Struction, Toro Loco...did donuts...real loud...jump up so high in da air...AWESOME!"

I even picked out a Gravedigger flag and waved it all around. We hung it up on my bedroom wall when we got home.

Plus, being potty trained is awful fun. I really had to pee pee and the line for the bathroom was SO LONG. Momma told me I had to hold it and I started to cry...so she ran me out into the parking lot and let me pee in the rocks behind a car. Having a boy is great, isn't it Momma?

I got a new dolly today. I love her as much as Memphis loves monster trucks!!!!

7-23-09...Meme's BIG pool

I went swimming!!! FUN!

I made a new friend!!! Creepy.

7-22-09...2 year-old knees

On our way to the park today we stopped at the post office to get the mail. On the way out I decided not to listen to Momma, and to play in the rock bed instead. On my way out I tripped and fell and skinned my knees and I was bleeding! Momma stopped a tteh store to buy me some band-aids and ointment, so I could still go to the park.

Whiel in the back seat, Momm was consoling me. I said, "I boo boos!" Momma said, "What happened?" I answered, "I fall down...falldown at mailbox house...got boo boos. POOR buddy!"

Momma says her favorite part of me being 2 is when I try to explain things I don't know the words for...post office = mailbox house. Makes sense, doesn't it?