It's almost 6:30pm and Penelope is asleep... this means that she won't go to bed on time. Which means that we won't get as much sleep tonight. Oh well. I'll wake her up in 10 minutes or so and hope that means we stay on track for tonight.
Anyway, tomorrow is her 6 month appointment and I'm so excited. I know it's silly, but I love having her weighed and measured. I don't love the shots (and neither does she) but necessary evil, right?
My guess, 21.6 lbs and 29.5 inches.
Oh, and poor baby rolled off the changing table last night. Long story short, we've fixed the clip that holds her in so it won't happen again. She was more scared than hurt, and Daddy was probably more upset than she was - he had nightmares about it last night.
And what is up with this crazy weather lately? Chilly, windy, rainy? Is it October?
It Feels Like No Coincidence...
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