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I've learned to roll over, and I've learned that I like the taste of my thumb.
I'm very good at holding my head up.
I weighed 13 pounds, 6.8 ounces monday at the doc's office, where I got three more shots and one more oral vaccine.
Dad stubbed the ball of his foot at the hospital on the stairs when his flip flop got caught under the edge of the stair and he steadied me and him by sticking out his left foot. Into a marble stair. Hopefully it doesn't become a bone bruise, because he has to walk me around a lot.
Looking forward to eating more and laughing a whole lot at daddy.
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