I got Mommy - twice

Mommy was giving my winky "breathing room" (I don't know why, I use my nose to breathe) and so I took careful aim and pee pee'd on her twice. The first time I tried I couldn't hold it long enough and it hit the floor and Daddy's side of the bed. Hee Hee Hee!

I am up to 14 to 14 1/2 lbs now. I guess I have slowed down but I am still a big boy.

Mommy got a toy out that I can lay on the floor on a mat beneath it and watch the star that plays music light up. It's really cool. I have not found a chew toy I like yet, but adult fingers work well. They are the right size and firmness.

I have another busy day planned: Eat, sleep, toot toot, and cry occasionally. It's a rough life but it's the way it is right now : )

My teeth hurt

And it makes me fussy. Sometimes, very fussy. I want to be held and cuddled and not set down to sleep. It's hard to be sweet when my gums feel like there are razors underneath them.

I am now wearing my 3 month clothes. I outgrew all of the ones Mommy thought were so cute for babies. I am so glad about that! C'mon, ducklings? I am a man. I want tractors and cars, though overall, I think clothes are highly overrated. I've got a great body, I can show it off!

And the doctor said

Ok, the appt went ok. We got the obligatory trainee first who forgot half of what he was supposed to be checking for. Once we got through that and determined that Mason is a healthy, happy, 2 month old (2 1/2 as of today) the real doctor came in. He was happy with Mason's progress and wanted the breastfeeding to continue at least to the 6th month. Well, YEAH, duh!

Mason weighs 13.6 lbs, he's 24 inches tall (2 FEET), and his head is 41 cm. Yes, he is doing well. He DID NOT appreciate the shots though. And Monday night was NOT fun. He cried like his little heart was broken and nothing made him happy, except the Infant Tylenol. We felt awful for him, poor little guy. He's recovered now and seems to be doing fine. Still, it was not a lot of fun.

My Weekend

I'm not sure I like road trips. I can only take so much of the car seat before I get uncomfortable. However, I did meet many soft, beautiful women who help me and told me I was gorgeous. I am, I know I am, but feel free to continue telling me that I am.

I have a DRs appt today. Mommy says they are going to put needles in me. I don't knowwhat that means, but Daddy isn't going, so I am guessing it isn't good.

I was very good overall this weekend. I didn't cry through the wedding thing like that other little girl did. I was cute for all of the right people (I think). And I was not a screaming ball of fury when we were in the truck. I think I will make up for that this week, though. I can only take being good for so long!

Another Pound

Mommy weighed me the other day and I am now 13 lbs of cute, cuddly fun. I wish she would quit shoving that yucky vitamin stuff down my throat though. I hate that stuff.

Tired

I'm sleeping in this morning. I woke up long enough for Mommy to feed me, but then back to sleep. Daddy is ok with that since he is sleeping in with me. I have not put on much weight in the last week. I guess I have slowed down some. I'm chubby though: )