Poor Moxie. Just when she thinks it is safe we take her to the doctor again and give her more shots. Sweet baby girl had an oral vaccine and 2 shots in each thigh. Strider was the brave parent and held her and talked to her while the torture was happening. I just fluttered around the outside trying not to lose my composure. Moxie did better at this appointment than her last--though--and didn't even cry for the first one. She is above the 97th percentile in height and in the 95th for weight. As her tiny Tamil doctor explained: "Moxie is big and beautiful."
The blog that answered a thousand aunts:
A usually updated account of the new life of Moxie in hopes of answering familial inquiries.
Showing posts with label vaccinations. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vaccinations. Show all posts
Thursday, January 17, 2013
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
Popular Posts
-
In honor of what I've heard about the Hobbit, this post has a long and unnecessary preamble. Those with valuable time may wish to ski...
-
When Strider and I moved out east we were lucky enough to rent Jerry Mark's house. It is a really cool place with bad ass features like...
-
The Sleeping Sculptor Moxie makes the best faces. Usually she makes them when she's asleep. Her favorite medium is ...



