Hi Blog Friends!
My name is Lulu, and I'm one month old! That means I'm ready to take on the world. See? I have my little purse all packed and everything. I went to the doctor yesterday to be weighed and measured.
I am already 10 pounds! Even! That means I've gained 2 pounds, 4 ounces since I was born. And that's not even counting those extra few ounces I had to regain. I'm in the 60th percentile for weight.
I am already 21 inches long! Mommy had a feeling I had grown, since so many of my clothes are tight through the body. I grew 3/4 of an inch! I feel like that's an accomplishment worthy of celebration. I'm in the 50th percentile for length.
I also started my first prescription yesterday. My mom sticks something in my mouth that I think I can suck on. But then I get startled because it tastes kind of bitter. But I drink it anyway. Who am I to turn down a snack? Besides, since I started drinking it my tummy hasn't been quite as rumbly.
And in other big 1 month old news, I go for my EKG today. My mommy tells me it'll be cool. She doesn't seem too worried, but I'll probably cry anyway. I'm like that.
