Today, I took Reagan to get her three year old check up. We got to see our favorite doctor. She was shy for a bit, but warmed up pretty quickly. She was in his lap by the end of the appointment. She's 39" tall and 33.6 pounds. 87 and 75th percentiles. Tall girl.
She did great up until the shot. I warned her about it. Told her it might sting, but she wasn't really ready for a shot. She was brave. But man did she cry a lot. As we were leaving, the doctor said "goodbye Reagan". She tucked her head down and just walked on. Poor thing. She told me later that he hurt her feelings. (I thought it was sweet).
The interesting thing was our evening with her. She was 100 mph for a while and then got really grumpy. Hmmm. She was so grumpy and fussy at dinner, I just said "get down and go play if you won't eat." She did, but she wanted us to join her. When she didn't get her way, she cried and fussed. Then she fell silent. Of course, we had Maddy so we didn't pay too much attention to it all.
I got up to clear the table about 6:15 pm and she was asleep on the floor next to the TV. Totally zonked out. Jim moved her to the couch - that didn't phase her. We let her sleep until about 9:00 pm. We woke her up to take her meds and go back to bed. She whined some, but really didn't argue much. Once we got upstairs, she was putting herself in bed.
WOW!
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