18 months old is a glorious age because it means they are able to go to nursery at church, which means they are in their own class, which means Aaron and I can enjoy our classes without the "help" of kids.
We took a trip to the doctor yesterday for Dylan's 18 month check up and Blake's 4 year check up.
Dylan:
28 lbs. 6 oz...85th percentile
35.5 inches...off the charts
19 cm (head size)...75th percentile
Blake:
40 lbs 8 oz....80th percentile
44 inches...97th percentile
Dr. Chu's remarks after he told me the stats, "You produce tall kids." They are both doing well physically. Dylan goes in for his next round of tests in a couple weeks.
Dylan now says nice, bee (which means boo), baby, uh-oh, and I do it (although I think it isn't super clear). He is well past the 5 words, plus mom and dad that he is supposed to say by age 18 months.
Blake loves to run...I have no idea where he gets this from. He is very creative and loves legos. Both the kids get extremely grouchy when they are hungry and that happens every couple hours. They are both good helpers and slowly becoming more useful and effective in helping. They still make one another laugh and still fight. I know that Blake only has a couple years before Dylan can dominate Blake. Dylan is very strong and aggressive.
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