I decided maybe the not-friendly tech at the dr's office the other day might have been a little off on his height measurement of Wyatt, so I thought I'd redo it and plug it into an online calculator. Yeah, wish I hadn't. Even after I use my numbers instead of theirs, he's a 5th percentile kid. Why is he getting smaller?! And why did they tell us he was bigger? I know Jeff and I aren't big people, but honestly! We don't want a little shrimp spice (that's for you, suse) for a kid. I hope that he miraculously starts packing it on when we introduce solids. Keep your fingers crossed. Mostly now I'm just mad I did the stupid online stuff because I should have left well enough alone.
Oh, and I also wish I hadn't eaten an m&m's fun pack, a mini butterfinger, a small twix, Lisa's yummy cookies and some tootsie roll midgies today. The Halloween leftovers need to find another home ASAP!
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