Statistics from da doc - 12 month appt

Check-up appointment with my fine lady, Dr. MaryBeth. Mama "stole" me out of daycare this morning, and I instantly knew what was up. We drove across town and into that awful parking lot of the Doctor's office. It was a little leery, but when Dr walked in, I was sure happy to see her again!

Some of my measurements - 12 months old.

• Height: 29.5 in (50%)
• Weight: 19lbs 14 oz (10%)
• Head: 46.5 (75%) Maybe this is why my new hat from Cullen didn't fit me? Because I have a fat head?!?!

Talking/communicating: Above normal (surprise, surprise) Does this mean I'm a genius? We'll maybe I'll be a genius that doesn't walk and only has one tooth for the rest of his life? LOL Maybe I'll be an auctioneer? I'm really starting to repeat sounds/words. When Mama lists off of the names of the kids at daycare I repeat them back. They don't sound anything like they should but I'm working on that.

Dr. Marybeth was talking to me and I said to her "mama, papa, mooo, quack quack, ruff ruff." Then, she said something like "he is so happy he has no idea he's getting shots" - I don't know what that means, so I said "gank goo" to her, which in your people language means thank you.
I said gank goo, but I then remembered that those stinkin' shots are no fun so i started throwing a fit (before the shots.)

I'm happy it's Friday today. I'll leave you with a quick pic from when I opened some presents from Gma & Gpa Sherck for my birfday. They got me this Moose pillow and stuck me in this box with that thing!? What are they thinking?!?!

I'm heading out for my first real haircut tomorrow so I can look all stylin' for girls during the Holiday season. We'll see if we can clean up this mess on my head!

PS: Santa...I've been a good boy this year.