Babe (and I) survived the pediatrician appointment. He now weighs 8'11 and is 21 3/4. I knew he was a chow hound and this clinches it! He was plum (left over from yesterday's post) tuckered out and slept like a lamb most of the afternoon and evening.
The appointment was quite traumatic to me as well. I was so happy to see 3 (yes three) packages awaiting my returning. Babe got two books (Goodnight Moon and Where the Wild Things Are), I got a yarny package from kansas jackie (beautiful glacier colored yarn, a sheep tape measure that makes me laugh whenever I pull its little tail and a card from my knitting friends) and my older sister sent a frame with me and babe and husband and babe and the long awaited pictures in a fabulous scrapbook from our Hawaii trip. Those sure did lift my spirits and babe petted the yarn and agreed it was wonderfully smooshy and soft! Thank you package people!