I hate shots

This weekend was once again very busy. On Saturday morning, my mommy, daddy, Uncle Mark and I went for breakfast at Panera Bread. I had a great time and was very happy about being out of the house. My daddy and Uncle Mark said they wanted to take me a couple of doors down to Best Buy to balance me out since I spend all day doing girl stuff with Mommy. Later on my friends, Eric and Kristin, came over to visit and ended up staying for dinner and to watch basketball. My friend, Jennifer, also came by for an hour or so. I loved seeing her and I'm real sorry about filling up my diaper while I was lying in her lap. The Wolfpack lost, but it was still a great day.

On Sunday, I went to Target with Mommy and Daddy and then I went to Neomonde Deli with them and my Aunt Christy. Mommy said I was great in both places and she's so happy I'm starting to like getting out more. After lunch, I went to Kohls with Mom and Christy. Mommy bought Daddy a shirt for his trip to Berlin on Saturday. I sure am going to miss him.

Today started out great. I slept for seven hours straight again and ten throughout the night. I was in a good mood and took a good nap in the morning. Then things went down hill when I went to see Dr. Nechyba for my 2 month check-up. I was very healthy and weighed 11 pounds 8 1/2 ounces. I was 24 1/2 inches long which makes me three inches taller than I was when I was born. BUT then they gave me some shots that really hurt. I cried and I thought Mommy was going to cry, too. I wanted to be close to my mommy the rest of the afternoon so I slept beside her on the couch when we got home. Tonight we went for our regular Monday night dinner at Uncle Mark and Aunt Christy's house. They are getting excited about going to Italy, but they keep saying they are going to pack me in their suitcase. I'm not sure I'd like that too much, but I am going to miss them.