Future offensive lineman

Luke had his two-month checkup this past Monday, and no surprise to anyone, he’s still enormous for his age. I guess when you’re born at nearly ten pounds, you have a reputation to withhold, huh? He tipped the scales at 14 pounds-14 ounces, and is stretching 25 inches long. His new stats place him in the 99th-percentile for height and weight of all other two-month old boys. And while he’s bigger than most, he’s definitely cuter than all of them.

Our pediatrician kept remarking about how alert and smiley Luke was. And strong too. He’s got a pretty good force on those kicks and punches, something I remember clearly from when he was still living in my belly. And he totally took his first round of immunizations like a stud, crying at the initial pinch of the needle and then stopping as soon as I picked him up. He’s a tough little big-man. Which I’m sure is a direct result of living with his big sister.