I knew Paige would still be tall, but she's feeling a bit more solid lately.
Height: 33" 90th percentile
Weight: 24 lbs, 10 oz 60th percentile
Head: 18 inches 90th percentile
She's right on track with her developments - we have quite the vocab now.
Sondra (daycare provider's name)
Zeus (our actual cat's name)
Not a bad vocabulary for only 18 months! (The * after All Done - I don't consider that to be her first sentence. Maybe I'm weird, but she only says All Done when she's done eating and wants out of her high chair)
Her doctor and I discussed a questionnaire I had to fill out (it was pretty much checking to see if she has signs of autism or if there was any cause for concern). There wasn't, but I was so...unsure, filling out that survey. I felt like it was pressure to get the questions right. Thankfully, Paige's doctor is the same one I saw and is very familiar with my family's history so she just went over everything.
We are officially on our way to once-a-year well visits (we have another well visit at 2 years, then yearly after that) and NO SHOTS til she's 5. That's 3 1/2 years of sweet, quite, uneventful physicals - unless we bring her in for torture in the winter for a flu shot.
Hard to believe the Peanut is 18 months. It's hard to remember life pre-Peanut, even pre-pregnancy. And here we are. I'm going to have to compile her pictures to see how she's grown. But that's another post for another day.