Today G went for his 3 year well child visit. The one that I had to interrupt his nap for. Therefore, he was... pleasant? He was fixated. On a sucker.
He is a happy healthy almost 3 year old. He weighs 31.5 lbs. and is 37.5 inches. He invited the dr. to his birthday party. He held his brothers hand when he got his 4 month shots. He also went to his first swimming lesson and loved it. He exhausted me this afternoon. I considered donating him once. But then, how could I ever part with this face? And giving me kisses on my cheeks and saying, "those kisses are mine, mama." I can't. I'll keep him. He's pretty much perfection.