It's a good thing they don't measure foot size, as I think Carter has the feet of a fifth grader already.
He got vaccines for diptheria tetanus and pertussis, hepatitis A and haemophilus influenza. But he handled it well, and even waved and tearfully said "bye!" to the nurse as she was leaving the room.
I had a long discussion with the doctor about Carter's daily attempts to climb out of his crib. He does this mainly before his nap. The doctor said I should put him in a toddler bed right away, because he could break a leg or suffer worse injury if he falls out of the crib (which he has done twice). I'm not willing to do this, because there's no way I'd get him to go to sleep if he could run around the room. Now, I'm thinking about baby jail.
Here he is playing with the toys in the exam room. He has no idea he's about to get stabbed in the legs.
After it was over, we went to Vasona Lake Park to ride the Billy Jones Wildcat Railroad. It's so cool to have a train like this a few miles from our house. Carter gets really excited when the conductor yells "All aBOARD!" Here he is looking too cute:
Then we went to the playground at the park: