We had Brighton's two week doctor's appointment this week. We could really sense that he was putting on weight, so we were surprised when the nurse said he only put on 3 ounces bringing him to 8 lbs. 13 oz. The doctor was surprised too, but also concerned. He decided to weigh him again after he recalibrated the scale. Bright all of sudden weighed 10 lbs. 5 oz. - big difference huh? The funny thing is they have him at a different height too. Only different by a half an inch, but we're choosing to go by what the hospital said when he was born - 22 inches. Brighton is is the 75th percentile for weight, height, and head circumference.
His face is really filling out, and he even has a cute little double chin. I'll try to get some pics of our little chunker (oxymoron...sorry - English teacher, couldn't help it) up this weekend. It's supposed to be beautiful around here. We can't wait. We have stuff planned with both families. Jon says Brighton is a rock star when it comes to our families and friends (right now anyway), and we are his roadies. Pretty accurate analogy I would say, and I wouldn't want to carry gear, support, follow, and absolutely adore anyone else.
Have a great weekend!
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