Wow...I'm 18 months old already. Where has the time gone? It seems like yesterday that I was so nice and cozy in Mommy's tummy. Mommy took me to that evil doctor person (again). I don't like that place too much, but mommy says I have to go. I got poked and prodded and I didn't like it one bit! I screamed at the doctor and didn't want any part of getting weighed...you NEVER ask a girl her weight!
I got shots too.....3, count 'em..3! I hate shots too. I did like the walk to the doctor's office, that was nice and enjoyed pulling my pigtails out of my hair to see how many times I could make mommy put them back in.
Since mommy says all her friends want to know.....I weigh 27# 9oz and am 33 1/4 inches tall. I haven't gotten any new teeth in quite a while, but I'll start a week teething nightmare for mommy and then be done.
Mommy also tried to take me for pictures. I had other plans....scream my head off at the photographer and make mommy look bad. (heheheheh) So mommy told the lady to delete the pictures that she took of sissy and hopefully we'll try again later.
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