Yesterday, our (still sick, apparently – everyone’s all, “oooh, yellow stuff coming out of the nose. Blech.”) boy saw his pediatrician for a “hey, you’re six months old! Let’s poke around a bit, maybe give you some shots, measure things, whatnot” visit. Two vaccinations per thigh, thanks, and an Rx for newer, badder antibiotics to rilly rilly kill that persistent ear infection.
43.5 cm around that giant skull
A Tooth! A tiny, tiny tooth in the front of the bottom row.