Yesterday Baby Dumpling became 4 months old and had the 4 month check up at the doctor, plus 4 shots and one oral immunization. We'll get into the shots later in this post. Her stats are pretty good, she is now just over 15 pounds and 25 inches. The doctor said that puts her in the 85+ percentile, I have no idea what that means or why it's important but apparently it's important to someone somewhere. What I know is that she is more than double her birth weight, we thought that would happen around 8 months, and she's out grown all the 4-6 along with most of the 6-9 month. I know the size of baby clothes vary but when a baby averages over 2 pounds and 1.5 inches a month it's really hard to judge what will or will not fit. When we buy the clothes we try it out right away and everything fits, then about 1 week later it starts to get a little tight and within a month it's too small...Maybe it would be better to buy baby clothes on a daily basis from Wal-mart, that way she can wear it for a couple of days or a week then we can return it saying it's too small and I need to exchange for the larger size. They'll believe me because I'm a guy, and everyone knows that men don't do well when it comes to sizes or shopping for clothes.
The doctor said everything is going really well with Baby Dumpling. She's growing very well and her strength is really good as well. The doc recommended we start giving Vitamin D to her because we live in the Pacific Northwest and there's almost no sunshine until the month of summer which is August. So today I went to the vitamin store and asked for infant vitamin D. Apparently there isn't much demand for this because they don't sell just the vitamin D, they sell the multi-vitamin. I'm not sure the baby needs a multi-vitamin because she seems to be growing quite well without it. I'm a little nervous to give her a multi-vitamin, that might cause her to have a growth spurt.
Then came the shots, 4 of them. The first was o.k., Baby Dumpling didn't even flinch. The second one got her screaming like we were using her for a pin cushion. The other 2 didn't seem to have any effect because she continued to scream from the second. The screaming lasted until we left the office. My wife said that wasn't a "pain" scream... that was a very "mad" scream. By the time we started driving Baby Dumpling was fast asleep. I know that if you have a screaming baby/child you just put them in the car seat and drive around the block for about 10 minutes and they'll be out like a light. The problem is gas prices are really high so that may not be an option anymore.
When we arrived home and I took her in the house she was sleeping really good, but you are not suppose to leave a baby in the car seat so I took her out. The "MAD" scream returned right away, I think whoever said don't let the child sleep in the car seat should have been exact. Say something like don't let the child sleep in the car seat after arriving home unless they got shots at the doctor, then you can leave them for up to 5 hours. That would allow the parents to rest and get things set up, like dinner, and it would allow the baby to forget that she was mad to start with. Because that was not in the car seat handbook, I took her out and the mad scream came. I hoped I could get her back to sleep if I put her in the crib, and tried some of the things that my wife uses to get Baby Dumpling to sleep. None of that worked. So after what seemed to be hours I thought I could sing the baby to sleep, but I only know 1 lullaby and my singing is so bad I can't even do it in the shower, but I decided to try. I sort of know, "Too Ra Loo Ra Loo Ral" by Bing Crosby. I really like Bing. So I started singing it and right away Baby Dumpling became quiet, cry stopped, I felt encouragement by this so I kept singing. Then she looked at me in the eyes and gave me a huge ear to ear smile that wasn't related to gas or any other bodily functions. Again I was encouraged, so I continued. Just after the big smile, the eyes started closing and then she was asleep. I never sang to Baby Dumpling before, mainly because my singing is so bad I didn't want her to start screaming, but this time I had nothing to loose. Any soon to be poppa's will learn what that feels like, and the ones that do know never forget. I will never forget that on my baby's 4th month birthday I sang her to sleep. It's truly an incredible feeling, better than holding her on my lap and reading to her when she falls asleep.