Unfortunately, I scheduled the visit in the afternoon apparently right in the middle of his nap. He slept the whole way there, in the waiting room, and into the exam room. How was I supposed to know this 2 months ago? Well, Jackson let me know, in no uncertain way, that he does NOT like afternoon appointments. When we rolled into the exam room, the surly nurse told me to undress him. So, I tried to gently wake the sleeping beau up and he totally freaked out and started crying like crazy, looking around like "Where am I??! What is this place??!". I tried to soothe him, but the nurse gave me a "hurry up" look. So, he cried when he got weighed, and during all of the other measurements. I, stupidly, said "Oh, he really doesn't cry much!" and she gave me a look like "Yeah, right!". No, but really, Nurse Ratchet, he doesn't!
We'll our little nugget is still over 95% in length (28 1/2 in.) and is 75% in weight (18lbs 8oz). The doc wrote a prescription to start flouride drops for his teef. "But, he doesn't have any..." I say. Still, he wants him to start. Okaaay. Apparently, he will continue to take the drops for years! I had no idea - Mommy learned something new today. : ) We can also expand his foods to yogurt, cottage cheese, and table food (mashed potatoes, overcooked broccoli, etc.). Last, but not least, he got one shot today. Only cried for a minute, and then was fine.
On the way out, I made his next appointment...in the morning next time.




