Thursday was a busy day. I clearly had a rugby match in the morning.
With Dad's tie. I must of won, since he isn't wearing one...
Then mom took me to the doctor for my check up. And Dr. Oates stuck me twice. Boo hoo! I was not happy, but forgot pretty quickly.
More importantly, I weighed in at an even 14 pounds.
And the doctor confirmed Mom's suspicion that I am a tall skinny kid:
14 pounds = 10-25th percentile
26.5 inches = 75-90th percentile