Last August, Cooper had just gotten his first haircut (which somewhat alleviated the mohawk look) and was happy as a clam playing in his Exersaucer...
But now, he's quite confused as to why he can't do that anymore:
It's because he's becoming a big boy...18 months old now!
Today at his check-up, he weighed in at 28 pounds and 7 ounces (Momma's tired arms and back could have told you that!), which is in the 75th percentile, for those of you who want all the numbers...
...and he was 34 1/2 inches tall, which is in the 95th percentile--no surprise there, right Daddy?
We are very blessed to have our happy, healthy boy!
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What a great Boy God gave all of us. I just know HE is smiling every time HE sees Cooper and hears Cooper's very own language. We are surely blessed!
Gran & Pop
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