Poor Baby

So we went to the doctor today for Kylee's 2 month checkup. I knew it wouldn't be a lot of fun since she would have to get 3 shots. Ben couldn't get out of work to go with me so I was on my own. We got there and the nurse told me to get Kylee down to a dry diaper so she could weigh her. Of course right as she said that Kylee started pooping and ended up blowing out her diaper and needed a new outfit. Oh well, I had to get her undressed anyway so what better time for a wipe bath than right then. She put her on the scale and my little chubby girl weighs 12 lbs 3 oz. We put her on the table to measure her, and after a struggle between the nurse and Ky to get her legs straight, the nurse determined she is 23 inches long. Then came the icky part, the shots. I'm so lucky, I got to hold down her arms and watch her face as she got each one! Yeah, I know. No fun at all! I can honestly say I don't want that nurse's job. As soon as they were done I picked up my princess and she stopped crying. She held on so tight and didn't want anything to do with the nurse after that. Needless to say I am not so excited to go back in two months but glad my little sweetheart is good and healthy.