January 27, 2017: You guys aren’t going to believe this…I could barely believe it when it happened…and I was there! Let me start from the beginning. I’m four months old now, so mommy and daddy took me to the doctor for a check up. It really wasn’t that bad. I found out that I’m an inch longer and a pound heavier than Jameson was at this point! (29in and 13lbs 9oz) Everyone was very nice, even when they were prodding me with lights, fingers, and thermometers. I didn’t like the shots they gave me, but they covered them with cool bandaids. I was very sleepy after that and took a three hour nap. Jameson came to get me with daddy when I woke up. I had a bottle with daddy and then Jameson had one. Then it happened. While she was having her bottle…she reached over…AND HELD MY HAND!! I didn’t know what to do. I decided to play it off…like, this is no big deal. But it was a big deal. My big sister held my hand. If it were up to me, I wouldn’t wash it ever again.
