He's had two pediatrician's appointments so far. At his first, he was down 7 ounces from his birth weight, and at the second he had gained back 5 of those ounces! I'm sure by this point (a week after the last appointment) he's back up and over his birth weight! He nurses like a champ so I'm sure he'll be a little chunker before long. He got his first shot at the last appointment and he's decided he's not a fan of needles (he is his mother's son). He turned into a tiny, wailing ball of rage and sadness!
He sleeps pretty well at night, although there are exceptions to that rule. He much prefers sleeping in someone's arms to sleeping in a bed or a swing--he's gonna be spoiled rotten by all this attention! He doesn't have to go back to the pediatrician until he's a month old, which I'm sure he would be thrilled by if he knew he should be.
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