" border="0" alt="" />We went for the 2-month doctor visit on Wednesday. Molly Cate got measured and weighed and we found out that she was in the 50th for weight and head and the 90th for height. So... on the tall end for her weight...the bizarro-me. The doctor checked her out and declared that everything was "perfect". And while I am sure he was exaggerating for the benefit of the new nervous mom, I delighted in knowing that as far as parenting goes, I might at least be one step ahead of Britney and K-Fed.
The visit also required some unpleasant shots that the general pediatric community feels are necessary,
(so who am I to argue) but after seeing the most heartbreaking look on her face and the saddest cry I have ever heard come out of her mouth, I will admit that I questioned them.
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