Today I took Zachary in for his 12 month checkup. He is doing just perfect, as we all suspected. He was 32 inches tall (95-97%), 26 lbs 12.8 oz (90-95%) with a nice big brain in his 49 1/2 cm head (>97%). He's right on track with talking (they expect one word by now, he's got at least three - 'uh oh', 'dad', and 'ball'). And of course he's walking, so that's a little bit ahead of schedule, especially for such a big boy.
He got two shots, but he did not cry. At all. He just stared at Tracey while she gave him the shots, then frowned slightly. Then he grinned at her. Huh!
He can now eat all the things that were no-no's the first year - peanut butter, strawberries, eggs, and fish are all on that list, all favorites of mine! And he doesn't have to eat any more of that blucky infant cereal since he should be getting enough iron from meat and stuff. Oh, and we can phase in whole milk now - yay!