Conor went to visit Dr. Michaels for his 9 month appointment today. Normally when we go to the doctor's office he is a perfect angel. Unfortunately, this time he was a little pistol. I could tell it was going to be a rough morning when it got the be 7:45 and he was still sound asleep. Needing to get on the road, I had to go and wake him up from his deep slumber. He was a bit groggy for a while but once he woke up I could tell he was in no mood.
We get to the doctor's office and he immediately wants out of his car seat so I ended up having to hold him the whole time. A few minutes after holding him, he spit up all over Daddy's Paul Smith jacket that Daddy was wearing for an important meeting that day. Other than being a bit testy, the doctor said he was absolutely perfect. Here are his stats:
Height: 29.5 inches (85%)
Weight: 20.0 lbs (45%)
Head: 17.75 inches (45%)...apparently he isn't cursed with daddy's big head
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