Speaking of growing...

Luke had his one year checkup the other day. Other than being low in iron (again) everything checked out fine. The iron level meant he got to go and have blood drawn today for a more detailed check. After three pokes, they finally got it. From the phone call I got afterwards, it appears I will be the one taking him in if that ever needs to happen again. Paige doesn't handle inflicting pain on our kids well, even when it is for their own good.

So here are the plots. Looks like he is right on track with his brothers, maybe even on a trend to outpace them. Which wouldn't hurt, since they've got him outnumbered...


I also just noticed that at two years old, I was heavier than anyone else in our family... and shorter (yes, even shorter than Paige!) Apparently I was a, ummmmm, "big boned" little kid. Yeah, let's go with "big boned." Not much has changed, I guess...