Ian had his first round of shots today. Poor thing. He was a good sport about it. By "good sport" I mean he only screamed for a little while. No one likes shots, especially his mama, so I can empathize. He weighed 10 lbs. 15 oz. according to their scale, which differs a bit from the one at Scottish Rite. Either way, he's gaining like he's supposed to. Now if we can only get his scab to heal. He will try to stick his fist in his mouth or flail his arms around which makes it bleed and prolongs the healing process. Hopefully we will be done with it in the next few days so we can actually put the NAM to work.