Silas had his 2 month doctor's appointment yesterday. Two months!
He was pronounced healthy and cute as a button.
What? Don't all doctors assess button cuteness?
Well, maybe he didn't pronounce him cute as a button. But you can't argue with the facts, now, can you?
The doctor did walk into the room chuckling, though. The nurse had measured and weighed Silas before he came in and the doc had charted his growth on the baby growth chart.
Silas is in the 95th percentile for height. And in no percentile for weight. Nope, none.
Because he is over the 100th. Because he is 16 pounds. Because he is HUGE. Because I am already packing up a lot of his 3-6 month clothes.
He is off the charts.
Sheesh, you don't even wanna know.