hey, today's the day. i'm going on my first trip out. have to go see the doc. hope there's no mean nurses with big needles this time. that's me in my car seat. i'm meditating (don't let anyone tell you i'm sleeping . . . they just don't understand the inner zen!).
don't really have much to say about the visit. doc was cool, told mom to chill out because i'll be fine (which of course i knew all along). they said my jaundice is no problem, i actually gained weight since i left the hospital (when i left the hospital i was 5 lbs 2 ounces, now i've put on the big 1.0 ounce . . . for those less math inclined, that makes me now 5 lbs 3 ounces). apparently all us little dudes and dudettes lose weight for a few days. the goal is to not lose more than 10% of your initial birthweight. i guess i've lost 7%, so i'm already starting off a good 43% of the curve. i'd like to be further ahead quite frankly, but i'm a slow starter.
the one thing i must say, there are a lot of people awfully obsessed about my poop. i mean it's poop for crying out loud. they want to know what color it is, what consistency, how regular . . . i mean these folks are kinda sick if you ask me. it must be some type of strange perversion. but in any case, the doc seemed quite satisfied with my poop.
and with that, i bid you a-doo :)
don't really have much to say about the visit. doc was cool, told mom to chill out because i'll be fine (which of course i knew all along). they said my jaundice is no problem, i actually gained weight since i left the hospital (when i left the hospital i was 5 lbs 2 ounces, now i've put on the big 1.0 ounce . . . for those less math inclined, that makes me now 5 lbs 3 ounces). apparently all us little dudes and dudettes lose weight for a few days. the goal is to not lose more than 10% of your initial birthweight. i guess i've lost 7%, so i'm already starting off a good 43% of the curve. i'd like to be further ahead quite frankly, but i'm a slow starter.
the one thing i must say, there are a lot of people awfully obsessed about my poop. i mean it's poop for crying out loud. they want to know what color it is, what consistency, how regular . . . i mean these folks are kinda sick if you ask me. it must be some type of strange perversion. but in any case, the doc seemed quite satisfied with my poop.
and with that, i bid you a-doo :)
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Che bella femminuccia!
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