Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Twelve months

(Okay, the "official" check-up stats, that is). We visited Dr. Hood yesterday, and here's the goods:

22 pounds, 2 ounces (45th percentile)
30 inches long (55th percentile)

So it looks like he's staying on the same curve! Dr. Hood was pleased with his development and said that he is adorable (FACT!). She also noticed that he was a little wheezy, which was disappointing. So we've been hitting the albuterol/pulmicort combination since. Hopefully that will clear it right up. (Okay, since I haven't gotten around to actually posting this post until 3 days after starting it, I can go ahead and tell you that it has cleared up just fine :)). It was an overall uneventful appointment - the best kind!

Anyway, in the past few weeks, Landon has really gone crazy, development-wise. He is now walking as much as he's crawling (although he still looks like Frankenstein); he's babbling all the time and is quite certain that "uh-oh" is his favorite thing to say; and is having tantrums like they're about to go out of style. I had forgotten that the "terrible twos" start in the second year Luckily, he's cute enough to get away with it... ;)

1 comment:

SpeasHill said...

Glad the meds are helping his sweet little lungs! And you're right - boring appointments are the best! :) We're knee-deep in tantrums over here, too...I think the fact that she knows she's cute is making them worse! Good luck to you with that one!