Today, I took Staley to his 4 month appointment. Since I'm such a woose about shots, grandma Gentry came too. Staley weighed 15.11 pounds (he's in the 50th percentile), and he's in the 90th percentile for height. We got a good laugh over the height because all the men on either side of the family were ahead of the curve until high school and then never grew again - so, we are taking that with a grain of salt.
Staley gave a great cry when he got his shots and has spent the rest of the morning sleeping off the hurt. I think he looks a bit surprised when I went to wake him up.
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