Gabe is now 18 months old! CRAZY! This little bug has been in our lives for a year and a half, and Andy and I have found the time to be our most contented. He's such a gentle little guy, with great facial expressions, an easy laugh, and little bits of both Andy and I! It's such fun to watch him develop and witness little mannerism and personality traits that are just like his daddy, or even me in some cases.
He has a ready smile and laugh just like Andy, and some pretty serious cleanliness neurosis like me :) .
At his 18 month appointment Gabe had his most emotional reaction to date. He did not want to be weighed and he definitely DID NOT want to lay on the examination table. Poor guy, I don't think I've ever seen him scared before, this doing things for kids good is gonna be rough.
Apparently he's measuring 72% (33") in height and 18% (23 lbs 7oz) in weight.
Sadly, less than a week later we had to return to the Doctor's office. Gabe went in Monday and has had a fever between 101*-103* since. We've filled his first ever prescription for an anti-biotic to clear up his congestion and treat the possible infection.
Not feeling himself. Lovey and Binky had been reserved for bed and nap, but the last few days he can't bring himself to leave them behind.
Clearly he's lost his appetite. I pulled out all his favorites, grapes, honey nut cheerios, and a waffle.
He was willing to touch it, but not ingest.