The car has been parked in the driveway since Sunday and as much as I wasn't looking forward to bundling up the kids for Parker's 6 month appointment this morning, it turned out to be perfectly fine. Somehow 22 degrees didn't feel that bad.
So close to 19 pounds! I was not-so-secretly hoping for 20. ;) Everything was great, except the whole waiting thing with two antsy kids. Waiting to get in the room, waiting for the doctor, waiting for the nurse with the vaccinations, waiting to make a 9 month appointment. An hour and a half later, we were back in the car, Parker was fast asleep, and Morgan and I were discussing where we should stop for lunch. Anyone surprised she wanted chickie wickies?