Kaelyn had a doctor's appointment this morning that turned out to be meaningless. They were going to give her a final RSV shot to help with her lungs, but [after 40 minutes, mind you] they said it wasn't necessary because it's the spring. Which, by the way, they told us a few months ago but changed their mind . . . only to change it again today.
No, I'm not bitter.
The one interesting thing was that they weighed Kaelyn in at 9 pounds, 15.5 ounces, just half an ounce shy of ten pounds. If she hadn't spit up part of that last bottle this morning, it might have pushed her over the edge.
And FYI, my sister is pregnant again [congrats, Becky!], due in October. So by the end of the year, that'll put all my siblings at three kids each, leaving us two behind.
Are we jealous?
With the sleep we're [not] getting? Nope.