Ten month doctor visit leaves Maxwell in a pickle.

My Dads usually post adorable photos of me during my doctor visits. But not today. This wasn't a Kodak moment kind of day... not after getting a flu shot and a blood test. The good news is my health is great; the bad news is I cried a lot. My Dada even pleaded with the nurse "can I have the shot instead of him." She told him to "man up." 


I am now 19.15 pounds and 29 and three quarter inches. I've grown almost an inch in one month. The doc also thinks I'll be walking real soon. And I may even start breakdancing. That's right; I've got mad rhythm, yo.   


Love Maxwell