I was 9 months old yesterday, 8/12, and I went to the doctor today for a check-up. I didn't have to get any shots, yippee. The nurse measured me and weighed me. I even got to sit on the scale this time instead of laying down. I really am growing. I now weigh 20 pounds and 10 ounces, I'm 28.75 inches long, still not tall yet, and my head is 18.25" around. I gained 2 pounds and 6 ounces from my 6 month visit and grew 2.25". The doctor was very impressed with how much I grew. And agreed that I should be eating lots since I grew so much. I also get to add more foods to my diet. Pretty much anything that is small enough for me to eat, and mushy enough since I only have 2 teeth, still.
While I was waiting for the doctor my mommy let me sit on the exam table and look in the mirror. There was another baby on the other side who was playing with me. We bonked foreheads a few times, squished our noses and I licked the mirrow a couple of times.
My sister came with me this time as well. I liked having her there. I did cry and scream at the doctor a little bit, but not too bad. I stood really tall for him, finally tall and not long. And Zoe got a really cool sticker at the end of the appointment for being such a good big sister. I would have just eaten it so she might as well have it.
I go next just after my first birthday, and I have to get shots at that one. Yuck.