I’ve been sadly neglecting my duties in maintaining this blog. Hopefully it’s a temporary thing.

In recent Gavin news, he went to the Dr. for his 2 year check-up and all is well. He’s in the 50th percentile for both height and weight so he’s growing well, even with his food restrictions.

He was absolutely terrified of sitting on their scale and being on the exam table. It was pretty heart-breaking for me. I don’t really know why they have to make the weigh-in so much scarier for kids his age by having them strip all the way. I mean, if a diaper on would help them feel a lot more secure, why does the incremental difference it would make in their weight really matter? I understand it’s a big difference in a little baby, but in a toddler? I’ve decided that with him from now on and with the new baby when older than a year or so I will ask if we can just keep the diaper on please.

We talked about him being a little behind in verbal development and she encouraged us to just watch his progress carefully for a few months and take it from there. She was very quick to say that he’s very interactive and social so she’s not concerned about Autism or anything like that.

We had a lead test and hemoglobin levels done and he had no problems there which was nice to know for sure since we are living in an old house.

All in all, Gavin’s a healthy boy.

He’s going through the “terrible twos” now, which really aren’t all that terribly. It’d be slightly easier if he’d actually say what it was he wanted instead of pointing or pushing and pulling of his parents to show what he wants. But I don’t think him having some preferences and strong ideas of his own is all that “terrible”.

His heart’s fondest desires this week are: a flashlight (we have mini-raves where we shine the flashlight in moving patterns and Gavin runs through them), a vacuum cleaner with many attachments (not turned on though, that’s scary!), and a spray bottle (to spritz oneself and then stare in shock as you have cold water running down your face, and even more fun to spray Mama or Daddy and hear them shriek).