pediatrician
I just looked at my recent entries and realized that I'm woefully behind. I've had all these things that I wanted to write down, but just can't find the time. It saddens me.

I do think I should at least make note of the fact that Anya is growing by leaps and bounds, just like Ally did. (There I go comparing again. How do I stop that?) She weighed 9lb 3 oz at her 2 weeks checkup last week (which I completely forgot about until the office called me and asked why I hadn't showed up, and then they had to squeeze me in later) That's almost a whole pound. The Doc only expects the kids to regain their birth weight by then. I can't remember, but I think she lost 9oz or so in the hospital? Anyway, the checkup was right on target.

Did I mention that I got a new pediatrician? I had been complaining about mine. I didn't really like him much. He never seemed to remember us personally, and just wasn't really personable, Although he seemed to be a fine doctor. Really, I just didn't like him much. I was bitching about it to Rob. There is another doc at the office that we saw last year when Ally had her UTI, and I liked him a lot better. I told Rob that I wish we could just have him as Anya's ped. but what with them being in the same office and all, it would be too uncomfortable to switch. So we thought we were stuck with him. About 2 weeks before Anya was born, though we got a letter saying the old guy was quitting. He got cancer or something. So now we get to switch Drs without any of the awkwardness. Just a little guilt for being glad the guy quit. Hey, I didn't ask for him to get cancer: God works in mysterious ways. (Haha. that was a funny)