
WOW. Not fun. I remember when I took Brodey to his 2 month well check for his first round of shots... I thought it was the worst thing ever. The nurse told me then, "if you think this is bad... wait until he's five.. way worse." I didn't believe her then, but she was absolutely right. He handled the 3 shots and finger prick at his four year well check like a champ so I thought we were good to go for this year. Not the case. He seems to have developed a fear of needles sometime between this year and last. He did SO GREAT the whole appointment, doing everything the doctor asked him too... knew his opposites, wrote his name, drew a picture, passed the eye exam with 20/30 vision in both eyes... then the nurse came in with the shots. I had to hold him down (and we're not talking about simply holding his hands back, I practically had to lay on him) while he SCREAMED (so much so that Brock and Lyla got scared and started screaming too) and thrashed around. Wow. It was so exhausting I had to sit down afterward. The nurse says to me: "it's okay mom! Just think, you only have to go through this three more times!" Yikes. I think we'll be bringing daddy to five year well checks from now on.
Anyhow... Brodey weighs 40 lbs (50th percentile... only a three pound gain from last year.. which she said is absolutely perfect.) and he is 43 inches tall (50th percentile again).