Today Carter went back to the doctor to get his two month shots. He was too sick last time to get them, so we headed back to our second home, The Children's Clinic. Anyway, he was 13 pounds 3 ounces and 23 1/4" long. Yes, we are going to have another tall child. Carter was smiling right up until the big poke and then he cried real tears. It broke my heart because these were the first big crocodile tears he has cried. Here are his war wounds...
Here is Grace counting them...
Grace and Carter are getting along a little bit better. She hasn't punched him or stepped on him in a couple of days so we are making improvements. I am not so sure how well time-out is working. Grace will do something to him and then turn and tell me, "Mommy, Grace Tackett go to time out now." I have my hands full with this one. She is going to give Brad and I a run for our money when she is 17.
And here are some pics of Grace jumping in her bed...
1 comment:
Poor Carter! I hate shots. He's getting so big! And I love Grace's room. I only see bits and pieces of it in your pics, but it's so cute! I love the colors.
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