15 month well-check

You had a doctor's appointment yesterday.  You're about average on height and weight.  30 inches tall, and 23 lbs. 5 oz.  You're in the 50%ile for both.  You're head is very slowly slowing down and is in the 95%ile.

Developmentally you're right on track, or even a little ahead in some areas.  There were a couple things that you didn't score very high on, but it turns out I just haven't been giving you the chance to show me you can do them at home.  The doctor did the activities with you in the exam room, and you passed with flying colors.

You weren't a fan of the doctor.  I hope 15 months is just the very aware and skeptical age, and you'll begin to trust the doctor again.  You hate every bit of it.  You cried when your head was being measured, you cried on the scale, you cried when a nurse was trying to play with you.  You just cried.  Almost the whole time.  Thankfully, by the time we got your shots you were about out of tears and getting tired.  The most painful part seemed like the least painful of the whole visit.

When we got home you took a 3 hour nap.  Thankfully the injection spots haven't ever seemed to bother you.

Love you, love you, love you little girl.