We had Bristol's 15 month check up yesterday. She is actually 16 months, but she weighs 24 pounds and is 33 1/4 inches tall. That puts her in the 97th percentile for 18 month olds. Ha! She's wearing size 24 months. She was a trooper until the two shots. She went into the non-breathing cry. Scary.
Other injury updates:
- Bristol busted her head open on the side of the bed stand about 3 weeks ago. There was blood everywhere. Pretty scary. Peyton and her were jumping on the bed and Bristol was sitting down and flung backwards. She didn't cry at first. The tears started to pour when we were trying to keep her still. Called JD and he said she'd be okay because it wasn't big enough to staple. Ugh! I was more emotional than anyone.
- Last Thursday, I was pulling out the trundle bed when I walked into Bristol's room to get a blanket. I suddenly heard screaming, went running back in the room to find Bristol's mouth full of blood. She had busted her top lip on Peyton's head. And, I mean busted. There was a piece hanging down. Called Michelle to see what to do. The advice was if there was no deformity then she'd be okay. So, we toughed it out with Motrin and Tylenol. Poor thing. She looked like Angelina Jolie all weekend. She's now totally fine. The lip healed with no issues. It's amazing what the body can do.
The goal for the remainder of the year is no injuries.
1 comment:
What are you doing to that poor little girl...just kidding! You need a boy!!!
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