Nine Month Stats

Not an especially exciting post other than I can say "I have new neighbors!" These neighbors came complete with a 6 month old girl. I bet that girl heard about me and told her Mommy she wanted to live across the street.

We played at the park today and I got to see some of my baby friends and then
I went to see Dr. Canales for her to look me over and once again announce my perfection to the world. After almost an hour of waiting I was starting to think we weren't going to see her after all. At least not today. Then they called my name. I felt like I'd won a raffle. Not that that has ever happened to me, but I imagine that's the level of excitement I would feel if I DID when a raffle. Pretty stoked but not overly excited. Not wet your diaper excited. Maybe I'd pee a little if it was a big raffle.

Sorry. So eventually we made it into "the back" for the good part. I am officially 15 pounds 12 ounces (0 percentile - dang!), 28 inches long (38%), with a 39 percentile head. Dr. C says if we can bottle my metabolism Momma would get rich. Momma says she's going to try to suck my metabolism from my fingers cuz she wants it for herself. I don't know what all this metabolism talk is, but I know I am sleeping on my hands tonight.

At the end the friendly nurse surprised me with a shot. We (Momma and I) were counting on no shots today. We were wrong.

ALSO, I CAN CRAWL! Everyone says I did it backwards because I pulled up, then crawled on my hands and knees, and then scooted. Either way you do it, it rocks! For the non-facebook users.... Saturday night at our friends' house I crawled to the coffee table, stood up, poured out a glass of wine, and waved the wineglass around over my head. Hehe, THAT got everyone's attention focused back on me. The pizza was stealing my show.