Carter went to the doctor yesterday for another visit for his upper respitory infection that we can't seem to shake. When they weighed him I thought the scales had messed up or something. My little chunky man weighed 9 lbs. 6 oz.! Doctor B said that he thinks we are going to have a pretty big boy on our hands...he'll need it to take up for himself when Grace is beating him up. Anyway, here is my chunky man... Grace is still struggling with having a baby brother, but things will get easier for her soon I hope.
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
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got to feed him last night and rock and talk. oh, i miss those days with my two grands. carter can be my alternate grand for a while. mrs. dk
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