Well, I told you that I had my 3 year check-up with Dr. Fairchild last week. I am such a big girl. Even though Mom lied to me and told me I wasn't going to be getting any shots, I did. A flu shot, whatever that is. Ick. And got my finger pricked. That hurt. My mom is such a liar! At least I got a sucker and some stickers out of it.

 

Dr. Fairchild measured how tall I am and was surprised I was so tall for my age. I am 40 inches tall. We double checked it to make sure. That makes me 3'4. I'm going to bypass all my friends! Even I haven't already. I weighed in at a whopping 37.8 pounds. You can't tell it from looking at me. And I'm busy and always on the go! So I burn off whatever I eat, quickly. Mom says it must be nice. I have no idea what she's talking about.

 

Overall, I am a healthy growing 3 year old! Go me!

 

Here is a picture of me with my Dr. kit that Aunt Jean got me. I love it.

 

And one of me doctoring on cousin Daniel. He was a good sport.

 

This weekend, we actually have no plans! I hope we can sleep in tomorrow. We'll see. 

 

Oh, and Mom and Daddy and I went to see Alvin and the Chipmunks Tuesday. We were the only ones there so it was kind of nice. I told them 2 or 3 times that I was ready to go but as soon as it was over, I wanted to watch it again. They did let me eat, alot. Popcorn and candy, etc. It's no wonder I didn't want my supper. Crazy kids my parents are!

 

Happy belated birthday to Tara (I miss you!) and Papaw. He says he's only a few years older than me. I believe him but I think it's more than a 'few'. I sure have him wrapped around my little finger. I've got them all right where I want them!

 

Until next time, Who Dat says Papaw's favorite team!