Rivers had his 4 month check up and shots today (Yikes!!)
He did great, as always. I however, not so much... I am terrified of needles. It's worse when it's your own child getting the shots none-the-less.
But this isn't a post about me, it's about my healthy growing little boy. Here are his stats, for the record.
Weight: 13.6 lbs (21 percentile)
Height: 26 inches (85 Percentile)
Head Circumference: 43.5 cm (81 Percentile)
Basically all this tells me is he's long and skinny with a huge head, which I knew by looking at him. The doctor was impressed with how strong he was and how alert he was. I'm a proud mama.
He did pretty well today, he only wanted to sleep on mommy, which is my favorite anyway. He spit out most of his baby Tylenol and I think stained a bib, but oh well.
So watching him get his shots is always so emotional for me, I have cried every time! I know most of this is my own fear, but I hate that moment after when he looks up at me with a look that says "How could you let them do this to me!?!" I always schedule his shot appointments when Scott can go with me, because my panic when the nurse pulls out those needles gets me every time. I have to sit away looking down so I don't get dizzy and the second I hear him cry the tears well up in my own eyes.
He got lots of loves and snuggles today, and went to bed with out any problems tonight, and I hope he sleeps well. We are going to try rice cereal tomorrow, in hopes of improving his sleep and helping him gain a bit more weight. I am also going to change my diet, again, to less sugar and more carbs in hopes of getting some meat on those scrawny bones of his.
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