J went to get shots today.  I’ve always hated watching the boys get their shots.  I can’t even watch myself getting needles stuck in me let alone my kids.  A came to support me for this.  I had to give J a little infant tylenol .6 before I went there.  He’s 75 percentile weight, 55 percentile height.  Uh-oh.  Should I be worried that he’s becoming a chubby wub? I can’t not feed him though, he’s just a baby…

Did our usual Wednesday after school jaunt to the park.  B played touch football with the boys.  Then we went grocery shopping after.  It’s so much easier with B.  He’s 8 and can push the cart around for me while I push J in the stroller.  It was so much more stressful when B was a baby and I had no one to help me.  And it was in NYC too.  People don’t drive cars there so you usually push the baby in a stroller and then you try to do your grocery shopping while pushing a stroller and carrying a basket/putting items in your stroller basket.  Not fun at all.  I usually waited till A got off work.  Now I can do all that without him.  It’s great.

A took B to Tae Kwon Do and as bonus took the baby off my hands so I could have some free time.  Loving it…   He’s so good to me )