Height: 44" (75th percentile)
Weight: 42 lbs (70th percentile)
Eyes: 20/20
Height: 36 1/4" (83rd percentile)
Weight: 29 lbs 6 oz (80th percentile)
Head circumference: 51 cm (98th percentile)
Rowan was grumpy. I had awakened him from his nap and he was running a low-grade fever for no apparent reason, though I may blame his incisors-to-be. He perked up once he was wearing nothing but a diaper and sandals and listening to Fiona's interview. The doctor asked him how old he was and he gave her a devilish grin in response. He jumped many times for her, though way after she'd first made the request. He really didn't talk except to say "choo-choo" regarding the train wall stencil, and then "puppy" when the doctor pointed out a dog outside. She had to take my word for it when I said he was using two-word phrases. Fortunately, his ears were fluidless. Made my day.
Funnest part? The blood draws. Both kids had to do it. I was pretty sure Fiona was going to hitchhike to Mexico when she heard. She panicked. Fortunately, once three of us had pinned her in my lap, the doctor quickly found a very productive vein and she was done in no time. Rowan, on the other hand, didn't panic at all, just watched the doctor do her thing -- what's that about? -- but his draw was incredibly sluggish.