Clara's Blog

I was excited, I was, I swear. I was also having a great time checking out the fish at Dr. Jim's office. But, after they weighed and measured me (28 pounds, 33.75 inches), I got fidgety. I didn't really feel like sitting and chatting with Dr. Jim. I really wanted to climb all over Mommy and act like a baby. Anyway, despite my best efforts to show otherwise, I am doing all the appropriate 2 year old things - running, climbing, being stubborn, eating capers and salsa...you know.

Dr. Jim drew a person on a stick to cheer me up. It didn't work but it was nice of him to try.

I didn't cry when Nurse Allison gave me a shot and I thoroughly enjoyed every crumb of the "flower" cookie she gave me...then I went back to watch the fish. I still talk about the fish.

Later that night, we went to Mt Tabor and I got to dance with Greta and play in a pool. It was great fun. Daddy also raced his bike - he should have skipped it and played in the pool. Way better.