I was going to say that this is a picture of my little Dylan and me. But that wouldn't be the case at all. This is actually a picture of my gigantic baby and me. Am I over-exaggerating (as I often do) by using the word gigantic? You be the judge...
We took Dylan in for his 2 Month checkup. He weighted in at a whopping 15 1/2 pounds which places him in the 97th percentile for his age. He's over two feet tall and in the 93rd percentile for length. The doctor also mentioned he's the average size of a four and a half month old. By the measurements of this latest appointment I'd say he's going to be a big baby just like his older brother. Daddy's happy!
David asked me a few days ago how we're gunna feed two boys (teen boys). Hahaha! I've been wondering that all along. :) I say by the grace of God (not kidding)! Cause I remember how I ate as a teenager. I used to out-eat my dad at the dinner table on numerous occasions (I have my mom to vouch for me). If that's how I ate as a teenage girl... I'm not sure I want to witness our grocery bill when our boys are teens...
Who knows, maybe both of my boys will grow to be smaller kids with little appetites. Then again... I doubt it!
1 comment:
What are you feeding that little man??? Just keep lots of peanut butter and jelly on hand when they get older...the peanut butter sticks their mouth closed so they can't eat!
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