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Today we visited Dr. Cohlburn for David's 12-month checkup.
He is the picture of health. According to the information given us by the nurse, he is doing everything that a one-year-old ought to be doing:
- Regular scream-loudness tests? Check
- Terrifying parents with daring feats? Check
- Pulling dangerous/breakable objects on top of self? Check
- Kissing the dog? Check
When the doctor asked about words, Jaime sang "She loves you!" and he replied "yeah, yeah, yeah" right on cue.
When we gave him tamborines and played our organ, he did somersaults.
When two nurses shoved needles into his chubby chubby thighs, he became all fire and shot laserbeams from his eyes.
He is 23 pounds, 9.9 oz. That puts him in the 58th percentile, the same percentage as the increase in blog readership in 2004.
He is 31 inches tall/long. That is the 81st percentile, the same as the percentage of ten-year-olds who are afraid of being fat.
Later fat-fearing fans.
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