Dash and I took Pippi to her four-month Carruthy Appointment.
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This boy packed snacks, and water for the occasion.
But truthfully, he packed everything in his bag so he could sneak his blue IPad in there.
Usually I am as anti as it gets on the IPad, but this time…I thought it would be a nice distraction for Dash as I listened to the doctor’s words.
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Sweet thing wasn’t too thrilled about getting undressed to get weighed.
I told her not to worry, and that I would leave her cutest accessories on, but she still screamed.
Her stats:
A whopping 10 lbs on the dot.
24 inches.
Her head was great.
As far as the curve….she is in the 10th % for height and head, but under the curve completely on weight.
I’ll say it once, and I’ll say it again — just like her mama!
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She calmed down in the interim.
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But when Carruthy came in — she let herself be known.
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Good thing this boy was a non-issue, because the Pips was high maintenance!
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But no wonder — the poor girl was poked and prodded, and looked in and at all too much when she was my fresh-out-of-the-womb baby.
So she is not going to allow this nonsense quietly.
Amen Sista!