Ian went for his well-visit today. He weighed in at 20.6 pounds, putting him in the 5th percentile, and was 30 3/4 inches long, putting him in the 45th percentile. Everything else looked great too! Yay for a healthy boy!
Ian's been running around the house lately, repeating everything we say and eveything we do. Although the words he says don't sound exactly like what we say, he does have several down: bye-bye, hey, uh-oh, mama, dada, and Elmo. Today he was knocking on the doctor's office door to get out...knocking, with his little fingers in a fist like a grown-up knocks on a door. I thought it was so cute.