I just turned one month old and guess what my parents had in store for me... A trip to the doctor's office... err awesome. Its not exactly what I was expecting- no cake, no cookies, is this your idea of a birthday party? Instead of sweets, I got poked with a needle! What the? I think I held my WTF face for about a minute before I started to find the words to describe the feeling... Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! I got over it rather quickly and returned to my slumber thanks to my parents' comforting. You can only guess that I spent the night drinking heavily (milk). This kind of behavior made me gain a healthy weight of 2 lbs in the last 2 weeks. I have mommy to thank for that one! ;-)
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