Chloe just reached 10 weeks, so it was time to go back to Dr. Manfrengensen for a check-up yesterday. It was time for her to get her shots so she wouldn't get typhoid or plague or anything, and I'm REALLY glad I wasn't there. I guess there was about a one second pause after the first needle went into her leg, followed by 12 hours of misery. I honestly couldn't have dealt with it, not because she was crying but because I'm getting to the point where if anyone tries to inflict pain on her I'm likely to go all kung-fu on them. I can see myself, in slow-mo, throwing myself between the needle and her..."Nooooooooooooooooooooo"
She's all good today--no recollection of the worst day of her life to date--but we do have some nice stats to share with y'all:
- She's 23 inches tall, which puts her in the 65th percentile
- She's 12lbs, 3oz, which puts her in the 75th percentile
- Her head size is apparently in the 35th percentile