This morning I had my 2 yr well visit with the dr. I really like the dr (so does mommy). She is so nice and gentle and soothing, and I made it through the whole appointment without crying. (which is why mommy likes her - she's got the right approach) I got one shot (yuck), but didn't cry at all. I'm such a big girl :)
Here are my stats...
weight - 31 lbs 5 oz
height - 35 1/2 inches (that's almost 3 feet tall!)
my head is still big and off the charts, but not as off the charts as it used to be.
Afterwards, we headed out for a bevy of errands. Let me preface this story with I was wearing a disposable b/c of these errands, and mommy was feeling a little lazy...
So... we're leaving the parking garage at the hospital when I poop. It's stinky, but we don't think much of it. Poops are always stinky. There was some debate as to where to go first, and home depot is decided upon. When Daddy got me out of the car, Mommy noticed my poop had EXPLODED out of my diaper. Yuck. So Mommy and I headed to the potty. I got stripped down and cleaned up... but my clothes were not in wearable shape. This is the first instance of this since I was a little baby, so Mommy was not prepared. I had to go completely pantless throughout Home Depot. When it was time to leave, Daddy wrapped me up in his coat, and they lined my poop filled car seat with a plastic bag. What fun.
Mommy is hesitant to classify this as diarrhea b/c of the situation, poop texture, etc... Nonetheless, Mommy is taking a cue from Bruce's recent troubles and feeding me a particular diet until we're sure.
Otherwise I'm fine. Mommy and Daddy are a little scarred, and only moderately poop covered.
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