Mom and Dad took me to the Pediatrician tonight. I saw Doctor Elizabeth Olson (she saw me at the hospital) and she was nice.
I'm in the 50th percentile, Mom says that's good. I weigh 8 pounds and 4 ounces, right where I was when I was born!
The nurse that measured & weighed me was named Elizabeth too, that's a good sign I think.
The Doctor is very happy with me, holding my head up, strong grip and big smile. Then I was so happy that I pooped for her!
Mom and Dad were told it's time for tough love. Putting me to bed, in my crib, when they think it's bed time, not when I think it's bed time.
I go back in two months for my next check up and immunizations.
