Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Pulling/Pushing Up
Okay, 3.5 months from the time Charlie pulled up to his first independent steps. I can totally handle that!
Saturday, May 26, 2012
Long, lean, smilin’ machine
I finally took Keanan in for a well check last week – his first since he was 2-months old – and it turns out that Keanan is breaking the Hirst growth pattern. Although, at birth, he weighed a pound more than Ellie, and a pound and a half more than Charlie, he is now the smallest of the three. At 8.5 months, he weighs 19 lbs, 5 oz, putting him in the 39th percentile. THIRTY-NINTH!!! I nearly fell out of my chair! And he’s 29.5 inches long, putting him in the 91st percentile (that’s more like it). Even his head is little by Hirst baby standards – it’s in the 52nd percentile.
At 9 months, Charlie weighed 22.5 lbs (80th percentile), was he’s 30.25 inches long (95th percentile), and his enormous melon was in the 98th percentile. Ellie weighed 21 lbs, 15 oz. (90th percentile), was 29 inches long (also 90th percentile), and her head was in 95th percentile.
My theory is that Keanan didn’t bulk up like the other two did because he started crawling so early. This little guy is never stationary and has been motoring around for almost 2 months. Now he’s pulling/pushing up and I’m going to be forced to start pushing him down just so he doesn’t walk anytime soon!
Although Keanan didn’t reach the weight limit on the infant seat, he was definitely too long, so he’s graduated to a big boy seat. SLOW DOWN, KEANAN!!!
Last time in the infant seat:
First time in the toddler seat. I think he looks so much like Ellie in this picture:
Friday, May 25, 2012
A boy and his trucks
Charlie has definitely been bitten by the transportation bug that seems to get many little boys. Trains and buses are his favorite, but tractors, dump trucks, trash trucks, mail trucks, “pickle” (pickup) trucks, and “motorbycles,” etc., etc., etc. are not far behind. He likes to line them all up just so.
And in the middle of one breakfast we realized that he had lined them all up as if they were drinking from a watering hole. He thought it was super fun to fill the dump truck with cheerios.
It’s just so fun to see him turning into a real boy…just like Pinocchio. ;-)