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This morning Rob and I took Avalon to her two month well-baby appointment. Poor thing had to get her immunizations, which ended up being three shots in her thighs. Of course she freaked out and screamed, her face turning a bright shade of crimson, but she got over it pretty quickly and is currently taking an awesome nap. She now has some very bright band-aids covering her little boo-boos, but the good news is that she’s very trendy with all those god-awful florescent colors that have unfortunately come back in style.

For the record, she weighs 9 pounds 11 ounces (25th percentile) and was 22.5 inches long (75th percentile). Apparently she has defeated the odds, because Rob and I are both short and fat and she is not. Lucky girl.