There will be blood

I had another doctor check up today. I'm still super, super tall. Two and a half feet (30 inches) tall to be exact. That puts me in the 97th percentile. I weigh 23 pounds 14 ounces, which is the 95th percentile.

I didn't get any shots today but I did have my first blood draw. I was really curious about it at first. There was a big blue chair with these fun armrests that I liked putting up and down. Then the blood taker lady tied this tight blue band thing around my arm. It was kind of like a bracelet, but I think I needed the next size because it was really tight. Where things went bad was when I got pricked by a needle, twice! Mommy said it happened twice because the blood taker lady missed my little vein (the thing that holds the blood) the first time. It hurt a lot at first, but once it was over I guess it wasn't so bad. And I got two stickers. :)

Monday PSA

Always brush your teeth with toothpaste before bed. The more you know ...

I dropped my  toothbrush
on the floor. Five second rule. 

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I'm finally starting to like swim class. Today I giggled, I dunked, I glided, I kicked my feet. It was great! Too bad there is only one class left.

Guess what? I figured out how to take a few steps when holding on to Yellow Magic. He moves a lot, which is different from the other things I hold on to when I take steps. I fell once, but I'm OK.

I have a hat like mommy.

Daddy wears hats too.
It's a Hutter thing.

Holla for challah!

Mommy and me went to a challah party today. We listened to a story about how to make challah, danced (a.k.a. bopped on my butt) to songs and then watched as the leader mixed the batter. Then we got to braid and decorate our challah. I dropped some of our dough on the floor so our challah is a little small, but I still decorated the rest with cinnamon and chocolate chips. We haven't baked it yet, so I don't know how it tastes, but I think it is going to be really, really yummy. The best part. I got to dress up like a chef!

Who is ready to bake?

Let's roll some challah! 

Fresh meat

There is a new boy at daycare. His name is Layne. He's not much of a conversationalist or even a babblealiat. I definitely prefer myself an older man who challenges me. Maybe I'll meet someone on Friday when mommy and me go to a challah making class. A nice Jewish boy even. :)  I just hope the bruises on my forehead from banging into things go away. If not I may have to borrow mommy's makeup.

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Poopnado

I've been pooping up a storm these last few days. Today it was a full on poopnado! So much poop came out of me it was crazy! One time when mommy went to pick me up, a bunch of poop that started coming out the top of my diaper got all over her hand. Daddy and me just laughed and laughed. He he he.