Happy 2 month birthday Sambo!! He was so happy! Little did he know what was in store for him later in the day at the doctor's office.
Happy day! About to get his birthday breakfast.
Happy to be headed out of the house...if only he knew where we were going.
Those mean nurses!!
This is the face of a little boy who got 4 shots on his 2 month birthday.
Shots make him very sad...and kinda mad (note the fist).
But he was brave and fought through...He is tough and strong.
Growing baby boy!
We were happy with Sam's stats. The doctor said that he was a little piggy. He is already eating almost 40 ounces a day, so the doc gave us the green light on giving him a little rice cereal. He said that his weight was trying to keep up with his growth, which explains his insane appetite. He asked if we had any tall people in our family...which we do. It will be exciting to chart Sam's development.
I guess I can't say that Sam does not have anything from my side of the family. It looks like he inherited my jug head...large heads are good! :)
To make up for his morning torture session, I took him to Tessa's for some major R and R with Dax.
Sam looks like a nosy neighbor here...he was checking Dax out. They sounded like two old men. The sounds in that room were hilarious. They both squeaked and grunted and pooted. They kept Tessa entertained all day long while Samantha and I got our hair cut.
This is how we found Tessa after our day of beauty...surrounded by babies.
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